Vital Signs

Alright
Now I fucking get it
What you meant when you said that “the world doesn’t owe us a thing”
But back then, taking my own life was more than just an option
I couldn’t see past the hatred, to me life was a painting
One so violent and painful you just want to close your eyes

Taken by the siren’s hand
Led into the devil’s heart
I was dragged across this line
I was burned and scarred
But life was worth it after all
And now I’m coming home.

Through life my darkness consumed me
I was betrayed by my own mind but now I am breaking its binds
I’m free and I’ll stand on my own
The battle’s worth fighting, so take back control
You don’t come back when you die so you should fear the reaper
We’re all scared to cry but we all taste the salt tears
It’s not your place to choose death over life

Worlds are torn apart on nights of sickening death
Sorrow follows every step of the way, so come home to a place that’s not so cold