| Got a war going on inside my head
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| Inner fight, I don’t think that I can win
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| Cut deep wounds underneath my skin
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| Paper thin
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| My shame swallowed me whole
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| Beat me down, tormented my soul
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| Hiding my face, losing my faith in these chains
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| Keep me living in this place
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| Buried alive, buried alive
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| I’m asking myself:
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| «Will I survive, will I survive?»
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| I can’t escape my vices 'cause they numb the pain
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| Trying to forget the mistakes I’ve made
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| Will I survive, will I survive?
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| It’s like I’m buried alive
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| I don’t even recognize myself anymore
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| Searching but I don’t even know what I’m looking for
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| Feels like I’ve been down this road
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| Digging myself a deeper hole
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| Endless nightmares, all alone
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| Why does this grave not feel like home?
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| My shame has swallowed me whole
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| Beat me down, tormented my soul
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| Hiding my face, losing my faith in these chains
|
| Keep me living in this place
|
| Buried alive, buried alive
|
| I’m asking myself:
|
| «Will I survive, will I survive?»
|
| I can’t escape my vices 'cause they numb the pain
|
| Trying to forget the mistakes I’ve made
|
| Will I survive, will I survive?
|
| It’s like I’m buried alive
|
| Buried alive, buried alive
|
| Got a war going on inside my head
|
| Inner fight, I don’t think that I can win
|
| Buried alive, buried alive
|
| Cut deep wounds underneath my skin
|
| Paper thin
|
| It’s like I’m buried alive
|
| Buried alive, buried alive
|
| Will I survive, will I survive?
|
| Will I survive?
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| It’s like I’m buried alive |