Testo Discomposure

Through all the years I spent
I was never off my trail but now
I seem to lose my way
I seem to lose my way and
Whether this is destiny or just the price to pay
I find myself in disbelief to the day I will be freed

This is the root of my destraction The weak spot in my chain
Disarray my conscience, cloaked in a homely coat
I used to strive a beaten path
But the covet took bigger steps than my confidence could bear

And now I am the mistaken
Feeding my hypocrisy with an ever-changing view

Through all the years I spent
I was never off my trail but now
I seem to lose my way
I seem to lose my way and
Whether this is destiny or just the price to pay
I find myself in disbelief to the day I will be freed
All is hate, all is love
Still I can't put myself above

For every time I take a step towards the golden lock, I seem to stumble
Three steps back into discomposure

And now I am the mistaken
Feeding my hypocrisy with an ever-changing view

Through all the years I spent
I was never off my trail but now
I seem to lose my way
I seem to lose my way and
Whether this is destiny or just the price to pay
I find myself in disbelief to the day I will be freed

I can't escape
I can't escape
This captivity

I can't escape
I can't escape this self-conceit
Shed my weight in an empty cage
I can't take the scales from my eyes
Leaving me desperate, leaving me blind

I can't escape
I can't escape this self-conceit
Shed my weight in an empty cage
I can't take the scales from my eyes
Leaving me desperate, leaving me blind