Crescent Moon

Under a crescent moon, I got nothing to prove
While I'm contemplating seeing you soon
My temper took a turn, diving down headfirst
How do so many proceed when pursuit feels like a curse
My contentment's hanging by a thread
Flashing sights in my mind, things I'd rather forget
So take a hard look at the man you see
'cause being cold, pale and silent seems enticing to me
Losing lust for life like shedding skin
I don't know where to begin
Losing lust for life like shedding skin
(can't) Expose what's hidden within
Under a crescent moon, I've got so much to lose
while my conscience's frail and bleeding to soon
my mindset took a turn, so soon I've learned
can't pursue my own needs by putting myself first
Losing lust for life like shedding skin
I don't know where to begin
Losing lust for life like shedding skin
(can't) Expose what's hidden within
Expose what's hidden within
Days on end – no cries for help
I'm but a shell of my former self
I heed no warning
Pay no mind to what must be done
Scorn ever-growing
For I detest what I will become
I'm in denial
Lie to myself at every turn
Like a sheep in the den of lions
For my escape I no longer yearn
I'm in denial
Lie to myself at every turn
Like a sheep in the den of lions
For my escape I no longer yearn
I'm no longer running, I accept my fate
This is what I'm becoming, It's too late
Maybe I've given too much, or not enough I'll just give in and hope I'll adjust
I'm no longer running, I accept my fate
This is what I'm Becoming it's too fucking late