
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Picking At the Scab |
If I could start this again |
One more chance to keep myself from slipping |
From the beginning to the end |
Would I face the things that I’ve stopped feeling? |
Tearing at my mind |
Still can’t find release |
Fuck this sore inside my head |
Wishing I was dead |
So rip the bandage off |
And see what’s underneath |
Picking at the scab |
Giving me some relief |
If I could start this again |
One more chance to keep myself from slipping |
From the beginning to the end |
Would I face the things that I’ve stopped feeling? |
Tearing at my mind |
Still can’t find release |
Fuck this sore inside my head |
Wishing I was dead |
So rip the bandage off |
And see what’s underneath |
Picking at the scab |
Giving me some relief |
Here lies heaven |
Here lies hell |
Both in me |
In between hope and reason |
Incomplete |
But I still can’t find relief |
So rip the bandage off |
And see what’s underneath |
Picking at the scab |
Giving me some relief |