| I can feel the weight of the wind in my home town
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| Cause ain’t shit changed since the last time I been around
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| And I been feeling low, feeling slow, feeling run down
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| I said «I been doing well,» truth is I don’t know now
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| And I can hear the pain in the way that you say my name
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| The cold gaze in your eyes
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| Tell me all the things that keep you up at night
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| If you sleep forever then you’ll never have to fight
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| Where do I start?
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| I got a big ego and a small heart
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| Rolling through with a bad attitude
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| And a motherfucking chip on my shoulder too
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| I’m like «Damn, how did it get like this?»
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| I still hate my life, I’m still full of shit
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| And I got a thing for destruction
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| Down all the pills, said «fuck the instructions»
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| I can make the things that I love die
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| Ruin everything that’s kept me alive
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| Push away the people who stood by my side
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| They ask me why I do it I don’t know why
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| I can make the things that I love die
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| Ruin everything that’s kept me alive
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| Push away the people who stood by my side
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| They ask me why I do it I don’t know why |