Tilt

Losing ground I need to catch my breath Time is moving fast can't seem to progress Everything is pulling against me Tighter tighter I am losing grip of all hope This noose is different from a rope Wait on me I know I'm Slower than before I feel I'm on the ledge Pull me back to you God I'm heavy never weightless Bruised across my back In the mirror stands a figure Of the enemy Stuck inside this dark and damp cold room No sign of light peaking through on me What is wrong? Im going insane Oh my God it's scratching at me Cutting bleeding screaming help me! Wait on me I know I'm Slower than before I feel I'm on the ledge Pull me back to you God I'm heavy never weightless Bruised across my back In the mirror stands a figure Of the enemy God what have I done to you? To have this life be so blue I'm praying for some peace Praying for peace Yeah!!! Wait on me I know I'm Slower than before I feel I'm on the ledge Pull me back to you God I'm heavy never weightless (All for nothing) Bruised across my back (All for nothing) In the mirror stands a figure (All for nothing) Of the enemy