Digging deeper for purpose
Scraping with my bare hands
My vices do not dictate who I am
What defines me as a good man?
(What defines me as a good man?)
Why do I feel like my choices
Have no consequence?
Yet my very self hangs in the balance
(Back and forth)
Pull me apart from the surface
(Back and forth)
Pull me apart from the surface
My conscience a mystery
No master holds the key
Hollow out the parts that I can't see
Never seeming to achieve
Clarity
I am incomplete
The road ahead is steep
I will carry on with determination
The weight on my back as motivation
Digging deeper for purpose
Scraping with my bare hands
My vices do not dictate who I am
What defines me as a good man?
(What defines me as a good man?)
Why do I feel like my choices
Have no consequence?
Yet my very self hangs in the balance
(Back and forth)
Pull me apart from the surface
(Back and forth)
Pull me apart from the surface
Break me down
Break me down
I have drawn this path for my self
And I swear I'll go through hell
But a reformed man is what I hope to become
A reformed man is what I hope to become
(Putting myself together
Piece by piece)
(Putting myself together
Piece by piece)
I won't be a slave
To the things that bind me