Downhill downtrodden left a slave   New day on the verge to find the gray   Floors swing and slope downhill to bring   Middle grounds set on wavering      Two sides to flip and coax a brink   Dealt an empty hand   Opposed to delete any bridge to stand   Polarized this side      Shades display this trade   Off to buy halfway   Games that bore my days   End of my phase today      I'm not willing to meet in the middle   End tragedy solve the riddle   And dissipate ideals of indecision pipe   Pipe dreams like these will      Cease and die unleashed   Like my past removed replaced and now      My phases die this time   Gray fades to late   Phases die this time   Gray fades to late      My phases die this time   Gray fades to late   Phases die this time   Gray fades to late      Unveiled my mask   What's right not balanced   You're tripped by intent to stretch   Searches coerce a mesh      But find no chance to clench against   Facts still remain unbalanced   If that equates to remaining stagnant   I'm no longer the same as the halfway days   No time delays      Cease and die unleashed   Like my past removed replaced and now      My phases die this time   Gray fades to late   Phases die this time   Gray fades to late      My phases die this time   Gray fades to late   Phases die this time   Gray fades to late      You wanted to know why I'm different   Why I refuse to open my mind   ?Cause that relative stance is inadequate   To fulfill what I need inside      Many souls on the brink of collapse   Inside the midst of these so-called nightmares   So willing to embrace those pipe dreams so lost   And neglecting their only real chance      So willing to hang in the balance   Your state is so desperate, so blank, so empty   And left with this notion that doesn't hold water or weight   It's dark or it's light so decide and face      Dark   So decide and face   Light   So decide and face      Dark   So decide and face   Light   So decide