Paroles de The Chosen Pessimist

Tell me which side I'm on Approaching constant failure Tell me which side I'm on What's friend or foe? Approaching constant failure Between love and hate Which path to follow? How can I keep balance in this race? Come faith, I'm dying... slowly In many ways I'm the burden That divides us from the light In many ways you're the halo That keeps my spirit alive Temptation, if you could reave a part In me you evoke the dark... away Now free me and watch me heal Tell me which side I'm on Approaching constant failure Between love and hate Which path to follow? How can I keep balance in this race? Come faith, I'm dying Amused by the trials and tribulations If I survive, I fly from here but as the chosen pessimist Carve my name in stone Carve my name in stone Amused by the trials and tribulations If I survive (I fly from here but as the chosen pessimist) How can I keep balance in this race? Come faith, I'm dying