| Now just where the f**k have I gone
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| The days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out
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| Got run over by your words today, and everyone’s a hazy shade of gray
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| And I don’t know who I am anymore, don’t know where I’m coming from
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| Don’t know where I’m going to but I kinda want to hate you
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| I’m screaming till my bones break, but you swear you didn’t even hear a whisper
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| I’m always left to pick up your pieces
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| A room of gold and you see red
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| What is there left that I can believe in…
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| This so useless so dead and so ugly your eyes so disgusting so hating degrading.
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| A room of gold and you see red. |
| what is there left that I can believe in…
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| Now just where the f**k have I gone
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| The days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out
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| And just where did I get lost. |
| where did you go and where have I gone
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| It’s back to me again
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| Hair as fire. |
| eyes as sharp as switchblades breathing death into my arms
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| Fingers dripping scarlet… what is there left that I can beleieve in…
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| I am so numb. |
| I can’t feel anything anymore
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| I am trapped in a shell and I can’t feel anything anymore
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| I am so numb. |
| ican’t feel anything anymore
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| I can’t feel me. |
| I can’t see me. |
| I can’t feel me… |