Its free to fail
Deep in my consciousness
You will find
A will to move on
A will to survive
Blank is the canvas we call life
Painted with the colors of our crimes
So long (So long)
To the old me
I'm starting over
I'm planting the seeds
Its free to fail
The price of freedom may be everything
As I lift the veil I can see the dark inside of me
I'm turning over the stones
That weigh down the chains
No longer binding me
To self inflicted misery
Down on my knees
Pleading for anything
To change the course
Of my destiny
Longing for serenity
Sweet release
It sets me free
Breaking away
From the hell in me
I can feel the pressure from the world around me
I can feel the pressure to be more than nothing