Magenta -

I’ve spent plenty of nights consumed with the thought of giving up

Become a prime example of a person who’s losing touch

I’m lost, I’m lost, I’m lost

Bringin' it back I’m about to find myself

All or nothing, it’s all for nothing

All or nothing, it’s all for nothing

When it’s time

My back against the wall

Ashamed to know that I have nothing at all

Becoming something so much greater

Becoming something so much more

No hope

Trying to find all of this impression

That’s been swallowed whole by this aggression

And I wanna be free

Clear the smoke and finally see

All the potential thats been building inside of me

And I can’t ignore it

Give me something to live for

So waking up everyday doesn’t seem like such a fucking chore

Such a fucking chore

When it’s time

My back against the wall

Ashamed to know that I have nothing at all

Becoming something so much greater

Becoming something so much more

Something so much more than me

Something so much more than me

Give me something to live for

Give me something to live for

I’ll write down every word

On these empty pages

But I’ll make up for everything

And all the time I’ve wasted

Don’t fear failure, fear acceptance

Don’t fear failure

It’s too little too late

It’s too little too late

It’s too little too late

I’ve shed the guilt

And the weight