Texty: August Burns Red. Messengers. Black Sheep.

Fallen captive, you've fallen captive
To what you thought would save you
What you thought would clean your slate

You're in the thick of it now, in the thick of it now
And you have swallowed the hook

What's done is done, we'll continue on with or without you
Pain must exist in order for healing to survive
In order for healing to survive

No one will ever serve their purpose alone, survive
No one will ever serve their purpose alone

You've fallen in love with a dream you never had
You never dream
You've fallen in love with a surreal way of living

Too late to wake, farewell and good luck to you
See you at the end
Too late to wake, too late to wake, too late to wake

I guess this is farewell and good luck to you
I'm throwing in the towel, this is my goodbye

Don't worry we saw through your trickery
We're coming out alive, see you at the end
What was once your life is now lifeless
What was once your life is now your jail cell

What was once your life is now lifeless
What was once your life is now your jail cell