The Halfway Point

On the edge of dividing Separate my faith I'm caught in the middle - dividing And halfway... It's late now Was once infallible and free No ebbing nor unravelling could silence that piece In setting sights and dwelling safely O'all has come to be The ill unknown! What's waiting for, waiting for? They think I'll fall I'm not asleep anymore! I'm halfway down the hole On the edge of dividing It's doomsday - so you say The voice in the middle - dividing Divide me! In silence Like a parasite in bloom It's suffocating A fitting fate for a demigod's debut And setting daylight, calling midnight The darkness coming to There's nothing to lose Or maybe there is, depends who you're talking to Don't lose track of the pieces in play If one is unchained, that's fifty percent It's darker than ever, and not even finished yet! And if you haven't heard Then you might wanna listen I'm part of double division - a prison I gotta get out of this place... I'm half-a-way down to it, digging for faith! I'm halfway down the hole Halfway down to hell Dig, dig! On the edge of dividing Don't quite feel the same... Hateful and cold I feel to shed brighter folds Pressure is building, the world is distorting Divide myself wholly and darkness becomes me For what I didn't do and what it fuckin' did to me And what it did was this What I didn't do and what fuckin' it did to me, it doesn't matter now It looks like this! On the edge of dividing Wonder what's left of me... Look what it did to me Look what it did to me! They think I'll fall! I'm not asleep anymore!