You're walking on a knife,   you can feel it bound up like a city   Stomach and your lungs fight to come up above,   but how much of it's your fault?   You couldn't have known it could have come this far unforgiven   Your choice to stand up   Your choice to lay down   But you did what you did,   and that makes you who you are   And let me tell you that's fine with me      I wish I could see the future       I stand in one spot, frozen by luck   Pinnacle of feeling, I wish I was fucked up   Bent from the weight and my heads at hells gate,   bend to kill wake thoughts   dive into my altered states   Where nothing exists, that I think I'll miss   Where nothing exists,   that I think I'll miss       Vision can Kill just as simple as living in Fear   Some of us hear bells, some of us don't   Beyond explanation   Nothing in this world, should tip you off your scales   Nothing in this world, ever seems fair   Nothing in this world is worth seeing you fail   Nothing in this world is worth seeing you fail   And let me tell you that's fine with me   I wish I could see the future