suppose i ve fallen to the point of no return would it mend by telling everyone i know what i ve learned lost perception from all directions take this as my last confession are my hands too weak to break the ties you make ties you make one day you ll see it s the choice you make choice you make ties you make ties you make ties you make ties you make one day you ll see that all the moves we make are in the dark suppose that all the words i wrote were all for you would it mend by telling everyone you know that it was true lost connection from all intention take this as my last confession are my hands too weak to break the ties you make ties you make one day you ll see it s the choice you make choice you make ties you make ties you make ties you make ties you make one day you ll see that all the moves we make are in that all the moves we make are in the dark you re searching for truth and it will fail you again you re searching for truth and it will fail you again fail you again fail you again  are my hands too weak to break the ties you make ties you make one day you ll see it s the choice you make choice you make ties you make ties you make ties you make ties you make one day you ll see that all the moves we make are in that all the moves we make are in that all the moves we make are in the dark1