| All the chances I’ve got, it wasn’t enough to give myself a nasty reputation
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| Got a hole in my head, got a big fat bed but notthing to do with all the leisure
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| Gotta go, gotta do anything to stay sane, I wanna be delighted
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| Now I’m talking to the wall, anything to kill the silence
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| It feels like death
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| All the feelings I killed, it wasn’t enough to save myself from swallowing my
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| tongue
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| And all I have is a pain in my darkest room and voices talking right behind me
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| Are they laughing at me I don’t care I don’t mind, I’ll never be a victim
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| But now I’m standing on the edge, anything to kill the silence
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| Surrounded by the world
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| But in the end there’s no one there
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| It feels like death
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| It’s nothing I can run from
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| There’s nowhere I can hide
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| When it feels llike death
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| It feels like death
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| All I’m asking for is one little thing to disappear from my head
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| Take away this rotten one, growing stronger
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| Taking over me
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| It feels like death
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| Feels like death
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| It’s nothing I can run from
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| There’s nowhere I can hide
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| When it feels llike death
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| It feels like death
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| When it feels llike death |