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!