| I don’t belong here
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| I never saw this on the path I walk
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| The blood-stained walls, the lines of chalk on the floor
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| It’s getting so hard
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| I never saw the backlash when the tide began to rise
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| I can’t remember
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| The way it was when everything felt right
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| My mouth held shut and eyes sealed tight with control
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| So I remember on the inside
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| I found a dark, infernal place I don’t want to face anymore
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| Somehow, I won’t stop feeding the pain
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| My heart’s just the same as before
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| So now I’m stuck here
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| Between the guilty and the insincere
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| The words I spoke have left here all alone
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| I should have known this
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| I could’ve burned it when I had that choice
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| And now I’d die to kill this noise in my head
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| So I remember on the inside
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| I found a dark, infernal place I don’t want to face anymore
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| Somehow, I won’t stop feeding the pain
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| My heart’s just the same as before
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| So I remember on the inside
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| If this is all the love my spirit can give
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| Just take it back tonight
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| There is not a reason more to live |