Out of Sight
Kick out the closed gate
'Cause I'm ready to join the crowd
And I'm ready
To unlock the padlock on my mind
Twisted and torn
Tension that tear
My will from my mind
Reason from rhyme
And I can't decide
Which one to feed
And which one to fight
Once more I get scarred
Break through the brick wall
Just gather my thoughts and go
And I'm ready
To pick up the pieces of my life
I want to be out of sight
I want to be out of mind
Can't seem to judge
The distance between
My hands and feet
Quite literally
Walk slow into the vacuum
This is the end of everything
Welcome back to the black hole
Raise the shade up from your eyes
And I'll be out of sight
And I'll be out of mind
Writer/s: Hell Is for Heroes