half·alive - Maybe

Feel the weight, feel the space in the void of my own time I'm surrounded in pain passed down through my bloodline And I have tried to escape from the maze but it's no use These chains never break, never budge, never come loose The story's over The story's over Standing still and it feels like I'm lost in a coma Inside, realize I'm at war in my own mind It's a place for good days, I'll be here for a long time You don't know where I've been, you weren't there on the front lines The story's over Maybe it's not over Changing is found in motion Maybe it's balanced with your moving Could stopping bring you closer? Maybe, tilts you over Leaning into the same old story Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe, ah, ah) Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe) Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe, ah, ah) Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe, ah, ah) Maybe fear can't define all the walls 'til you enter And even blood couldn't find who you are at the center Could it be that you're more than the scars on the surface As the heat is beneath all the ash of the embers Crossing over Crossing over The way it's told, there's no more room to grow The way it's told, there's no return, oh Maybe it's not over Changing is found in motion Maybe it's balanced with your moving Could stopping bring you closer? Maybe, tilts you over Leaning into the same old story Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe, ah, ah) Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe) Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe, ah, ah) Crossing over (Maybe, ah, ah) (Maybe)