The Liminalist - Half Life

I feel it growing deep within
They used to say it was our sins
Its just a peace of mind
That leaves you behind
Everybody stops and stares
We know that no ones there
Sitting in dark no sound
Except your blackened heart
Every time we fight
Ourselves inside
A little piece of us has died
Is this some kind of curse
Is this getting worse
Trying to save my half life
I don't know how I feel about this
Kisses of death with venom lips
Open my mouth
For the tongue of fire
Sometimes I feel its my one desire
To sit in the flame
To feel some kind of pain
Its not hard to imagine eternal
Every time we fight
Ourselves inside
A little piece of us has died
Is this some kind of curse
Is this getting worse
Trying to save my half life
I feel split I just can't quit
It tears us apart
Holding our half life
But Ive got a grip
I won't let you slip
Beyond where Im just dead inside
Somewhere beyond this road
Lies the end no further to go
Every time we fight
Ourselves inside
A little piece of us has died
Is this some kind of curse
Is this getting worse
Trying to save my half life
I feel split I just can't quit
It tears us apart holding
Our life
But Ive got a grip
I won't let you slip
Beyond where Im just dead inside

Written by:
Tim Anderson

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