The Chase Scene (Outline in Color)

And I've been losing my mind since I was born into this dark world and I don't believe in anything 'cause I can't forget the things I've seen. But the only thing left worth fighting for is the innocence in you and I'd rather die before I see it disappear. When winds carry us by compass rose Not even her arms feel like home Nailed to a broken dream There's no place for me So if you're gonna' stay, then how long would you wait for me before your love begins to fade? I just can't spend all of my days in this place wasting away. So don't forget me when I'm gone, I promise I won't be long. Maybe carrying all these burdens will teach us to be strong, will teach us to be strong. None shall pass I will pay for this Nailed to a broken dream There's no place for me No security Crown or comfort Shackled to a bed of thorns The water's at your throat To get burned when you've been warned And the last of my sanity is slipping slowly from me, I just can't sit still - I just can't fucking breathe. And I'm chasing something but I don't know what it is, But it just won't let go. So if I lose control, then how long would you wait for me to find my way around these walls? My mind's a maze I'm stranded in, my bones might rot where I fall. Is this air laced with Novocaine, 'cause I don't feel anything at all. If I can't have you and I can't find truth, then what's the point of waking up? What's the point of waking up? And if I could have another chance, I wouldn't change a single thing. I'd run like hell and not look back as the world burns down behind me. And I would swear to change it all, I wouldn't let them push me to my knees. I would fight like an animal. I wouldn't do a thing differently. Carry me away from here and teach me to be strong This is my own escape It's not where we were promised to be I'd rather light a candle than curse your darkness There's no place for me Pull me away from, Pull me away from here So if you're gonna' stay, then how long would you wait for me before your love begins to fade? I wish that part of me believed that I'm gonna' come home someday. Is there purpose without meaning? Is there a life that's worth living? Is there a chance to change things or have we really ruined everything?