It Consumes Me

You'll never make it out alive

(Will these palms ever reach the other side?)
Will these palms ever reach the other side?
Will these reflections, distractions (will these-, will these-)
Ever make sense?

My mind is infected something is choking it
And I can't break free
It consumes me
I can't let go
I can't let go

Will this ever make sense all together?
I've been feeling 
(You'll never make it out alive)
Show me how it's done, I keep biding my time

Reflections of what once was
A life that's broken and filled with flaws
Haunted by regrets and mistakes
I wished that I could turn away

(As I look into the) mirror
There's a reflection, that couldn't be clearer
It draws me back
Again and again and again

So I stand there 
All alone
With the image
The reflection of my own

Can you feel this attrition fall away?
Can you feel anything?
You're all I have, so

Take me one more time
Take me one more time
Take me one more time
Take me one more time
You'll never make it out alive
(So take me one last time)

Will this ever make sense all together?
I've been feeling
When I don't have my eyes
I keep seeing their lies
Show me how it's done, I keep biding my time