| I’ve wasted time, wasted my own sanity
|
| At home in hell, I am my own worst enemy
|
| One slip and now the pressure’s caving in
|
| It’s the same old shit but, shit, I’m not the same me
|
| Let it in, I’ve opened up my heart to something deadly
|
| Show me how to live when I can’t breathe anymore
|
| And soak the diamond in the blood you wish that you could ignore
|
| Lost in oblivion
|
| Shit, here we go again
|
| I’ll write the lines to my mind’s sick symphony
|
| At home in hell but never let it get the best of me
|
| That’s just the way it fucking goes
|
| I wish you could but you’ll never know
|
| And you’re a fool if you believe
|
| Believe in me
|
| And you’re a fool to believe in me
|
| And now I’m counting each breath on death row
|
| Lay low, you’re better on your own
|
| I’ll pray the rain turns into snow
|
| That’s just the way it fucking goes
|
| I wish you could but you’ll never know
|
| And you’re a fool if you believe
|
| Believe in me
|
| My every thought, my every thought is fucking diseased
|
| Naive I know but I still hope beyond belief
|
| That when it blows, the real ones know just what it means
|
| To find a home for the emptiness inside of me
|
| At home in hell with my misery
|
| It takes its toll on me
|
| It’s fucking killing me
|
| It takes its toll on me
|
| Oh God, it’s fucking killing me
|
| Fuck
|
| Can’t control it, gotta own it
|
| Never gonna run if
|
| You can’t walk the walk
|
| It takes its toll, it takes its toll on me
|
| Can’t tell you where we went wrong
|
| But fuck it, life goes on
|
| That’s just the way it always goes
|
| I wish you could but you’ll never know
|
| That’s just the way it always goes
|
| But you’ll never know
|
| That’s just the way it fucking goes
|
| I wish you could but you’ll never know
|
| And you’re a fool if you believe
|
| Believe in me
|
| My every thought, my every thought is fucking diseased
|
| Naive I know but I still hope beyond belief
|
| That when it blows, the real ones know just what it means
|
| To find a home for the emptiness inside of me
|
| At home in hell with my misery
|
| Shit, here we go again
|
| I’ll write the lines to my mind’s sick symphony
|
| At home in hell but never let it get the best of me |