Feel the weight, fill the space in the void of my own time I’m surrounded in pain passed down through my bloodline I have tried to escape from the maze but it’s no use These chains never break, never budge, never come loose
Story’s over Story’s over
Standing still and it feels like I’m lost in a coal mine Inside, realize I’m at war in my own mind It’s a place fear creates, I’ll be here for a long time And you don’t know where I’ve been, you weren’t there on the front lines
Story’s over
Maybe it’s not over Changing is found in motion Maybe there’s balance when you’re moving Could stopping bring you closer Maybe, tilts you over Leaning into the same old story
Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe, ma, ma) Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe) Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe, ma, ma) Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe, ma, ma)
Maybe fear can’t define all the walls ’til you enter And even blood couldn’t bind 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 home
Maybe it’s not over Changing is found in motion Maybe there’s balance when you’re moving Could stopping bring you closer Maybe, tilts you over Leaning into the same old story
Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe, ma, ma) Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe) Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe, ma, ma) Crossing over (Maybe, ma, ma) (Maybe)