War of Ages - Chaos Theory

Hold the bottle to your throat before you breakdown Light pierces though the glass before you give up Life is simple, living the dream Holding my cup filled three fingers deep We are the broken Here for the moment We won't believe you are hopeless Praying for you with tongues of fire Look at me when I tell you You were loved at your first breath Broken promise starts to spread Where only thoughts can hurt you You won't let go until you're dead You will never escape this Unless you drop the act as if you wanted it Life is a blur fearing the fall The past is one thing I'm not afraid of