A Foreboding Sky

Devil Sold His Soul

The air stays in my lungs, the bitter taste reminds me i'm not home.
I am tired, everything fades into white.
My thoughts are in the way, my eyes are burning.
I won't say a word, this is my time, i won't break.
For all the time that i haven't been here, i'm now here, and we'll stay here forever, this is not praise.

I won't say a word.

I don't remember, all of your promises, they never meant a thing.
I don't remember, every single breath that i drew was a moment of truth.

My trust falls where the water breaks.
My arms are open wide.
My trust falls where the water breaks.
My own path is the truth.