Apartment 402 - girl in red

There’s a pain

There’s no doubt

I’ve been through hell

But on my way out

And all the ways I’ve been torn

Stripped my heart to the core

All of my fears combined

Walking the thinnest of lines

When the sunlight hits the dust

And I can’t get up

When the noise is way too much

I close the void and burn it off

But there’s a crack in every wall

Is there a way out after all?

If I lose my grip and fall

Will I?

There’s a place

With no hate

Touched by grace

Quiet as faith

Emptied my hart, laid down my cards

Played my best part, wanting a new start

All of my fars combined

Taught me to run and hide

When the sunlight hits the dust

And I can’t get up

When the noise is way too much

I close the void and burn it off

But there’s a crack in every wall

Is there a way out after all?

If I lose my grip and fall

Will I?

There’s a dissonance in all that I do

Yeah, nothing feels right or true

Black out on the floor just once more

The place I call my home

Yeah, I could die here and nobody would know

Die here and nobody would know

When the sunlight hits the dust

And I can’t get up

When the noise is just too much

I close the void and burn it off

But there’s a crack in every wall

Is there a way out after all?

If I lose my grip and fall

Will I die?