[Intro: Phil Owen]
How am I supposed to live through this?
Is this the future, stretching in every direction?
How am I supposed to live with this
When I am the hollow one?
[Verse 1: Phil Owen]
But when the darkness falls
The sky will follow
A flood of how you thought it would be
Turning out so differently
[Verse 2: Drewsif]
You force my hand
Blindly forward, trudging
I am now lost
In the haze of time
[Bridge: Phil Owen & Drewsif]
An isolated future formed of dissonance
My eyes, now wide, foresee
A scorched sky above
You show me how to feel
Survive the frequency
Decipher what I see
I've time to change this scene
And learn to turn the key
[Outro: Drewsif]
Is it my contorted perception?
The answer begs the question
How am I supposed to live through this?
How am I supposed to live with this?
