Breaking Point

Looking for some inspiration on this grey street
Looking for imagination on this grey street
Even all the windows look tired out
Even all the children are burnt out

Same people go walking by on this grey street
Same old things are all they say, confessions of defeat
A thousand different ways to say, “I give up”
A thousand different reasons to give up

It takes time to sink in
But it penetrates right through your skin
As you reach the breaking point
Breaking point
Breaking point
Breaking point
At the breaking point

Can you feel the tension
Can you feel it grind
Havе you seen it knock them down, petrify their minds?
Bleeding from thе wounds they give themselves
Living for the pain they give themselves

It takes time to sink in
But it penetrates right through your skin
When you reach the breaking point
Breaking point
Breaking point
At the breaking point

Can you feel the tension
Can you feel the tension
Can you feel the tension
Can you feel the tension

At the breaking point
At the breaking point
At the breaking point
At the breaking point