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what i ll be depends on me
What you do depends on you, what you do depends on you Redemption, i ve been sifting through the pieces
i ve been sifting through the pieces
If you searched for it, if you searched for it Peel, and nothing gazes back
What i ll be depends on me, and what s there at the core
Hands clawing at the sand, and waiting for the blackness
I look into my eyes, has me putting out my eyes
I ve been sifting through the pieces, going down blind alleys Redemption, in deepening reflection
what i ll be depends on me
In deepening reflection, trying to find some common thread to follow
I m shutting out the world, going down blind alleys Peel, what i ll be depends on me
And what s there at the core, i m shutting out the world
Would i know peace of mind, i ve built myself this fortress
if you searched for it
but all the answers seem to be so hollow
if you searched for it
In deepening reflection, and what s there at the core Redemption, and what s there at the core
turning to face the mirrors
Digging to the center, going down blind alleys
Searching for a pattern, i m shutting out the world, face covered
would you know what you d find
But now the walls are cracking, going down blind alleys Peel, shadows without substance
I ve built myself this fortress, digging to the center
If you searched for it, would you know what you d find
Face covered, and what s there at the core Peel, i ve been peeling away the layers
what you do depends on you
And what s there at the core, i ve been sifting through the pieces Peel, what i ll be depends on me
Hands clawing at the sand, i look into my eyes
But all the answers seem to be so hollow, would you know what you d find Peel, turning to face the mirrors
what you do depends on you
i look into my eyes
In deepening reflection, and nothing gazes back Peel, hands clawing at the sand
But now the walls are cracking, what i ll be depends on me
Trying to find some hidden sense of purpose, but now the walls are cracking
I look into my eyes, shadows without substance
Retreating in this shell, i m shutting out the world Peel, but all the answers seem to be so hollow
i ve been peeling away the layers
What i ll be depends on me, what i ll be depends on me
Cause i don t have the will to see what s there, but now the walls are cracking
Face covered, going down blind alleys
If you searched for it, has me putting out my eyes
i ve been peeling away the layers
and nothing gazes back
I ve been peeling away the layers, trying to find some hidden sense of purpose
Digging to the center, if you searched for it, has me putting out my eyes
What you do depends on you, i ve built myself this fortress, if you searched for it
and what s there at the core
Retreating in this shell, i ve been sifting through the pieces
Fading into black, turning to face the mirrors
going down blind alleys
but all the answers seem to be so hollow