I'm hoping that this breeze can find a way to save me, I know I can't find it in me to help myself. If I go searching down inside of me, which path would I take? I need the keys to unlock myself. Life stole them from me. I can't pick the locks. They're too complex. I managed to turn myself into a tangled mess. A labyrnth in my chest. But despite everything I am filled with, I'm still trapped in emptiness. do you know this darkness? Don't say you do, your lips are liars.