Reckoning August Burns Red (Ft. Spencer Chamberlain)

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Who am I?
Flying blind
Scorching heat, black skies
Dark shadows asking "who am I?"
Left behind, pushed aside
I need order in the chaos when I'm flying blind

I know the way (you better pray)
I've done enough (you won't measure up)
Looked down upon by the masses
Unending streams of ruined dreams
Empty accolades feel like razor blades
Leaving me wanting more
Never sure of my standing
My trembling feet can't find the floor

No matter what I do
I feel I have something to prove
In a world where right and wrong don't belong
There is no sense of what is justified

The higher I climb the further I fall
The hand that held me then now holds me down
Judgement day means reckoning for you

Give me your time
Sit down and talk
No one to point the blame when no one's at fault