I can feel the floor shaking,
and the glass begin to break.
The air is getting thinner
with every breath that I take.
The calm before the storm,
you can hear the drop of a pin.
Never been claustrophobic,
but now the walls are closing in.
Of all the love I have taken,
all the hearts I've turned to hate -
hearts are easily broken when you're being made into shade.
Crossed every line, broken every boundary,
and now it's retribution time, 'cause the church that I went to,
it ain't that holy.
Strike me down, take me away.
Debts are due, it's time to pay.
Face what I deserve, here comes judgement day.
