Your Old Ways (The eyes of a traitor)

The future is not set At least that's how it started But its not how it will end Its like your own personal movie Oh remember the days You fall back into your old ways Your withered ughh your a waste of life Your hanging by a thread And I`ve got the knife Keep it held tight Set your sights and live your dreams Strive to be free Praying for those who don't believe Hoping your life will be arranged for you With words of desperation Keep the faith get a fucking grip Live your own life Make your own choices And your own fucking mistakes Walk in no ones shadow Never live by the restraints Of the believers No one can help you now Your stuck in the cycle Keep it held tight Set your sights and live your dreams The gleams of life are leaving you Strive to be free Its like your blinded by the light you think Saved you