| I tried to spread my wings to fly
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| But they were clipped too early on in my life
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| O' God it’s hard to breathe
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| When all the air around me is filled with lies and deceit
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| Maybe I’m the one to blame
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| For all this bullshit that’s been fed to me
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| I’ve still got passion and my heart is the same
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| But I’ve poured out all my guts while digging this early grave
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| I’m done living this lie
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| Try to find a motive just to turn off my mind
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| Searching in the deepest recesses of my memories
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| To pick apart and try to find the man that I strive to be
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| Lady luck won’t save me this time
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| As I claw away at the demons on the inside
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| Possessed by genetics, did I ever really stand a chance
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| Drifting as an exile that nobody will understand
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| The reason why I chose to live my life this way
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| I’d rather face the devil than to run away in shame
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| I’m done living this lie
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| Try to find a motive just to turn off my mind
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| Searching in the deepest recesses of my memories
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| To pick apart and try to find the man that I strive to be
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| It’s sad that on new years eve
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| I’m standing all alone in this crowded city
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| It’s due to the fact that I’m so far from home
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| With five so called friends I’ve never known
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| I’m done living this lie
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| Try to find a motive just to turn off my mind
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| Fueled by the hate that so many of you have caused
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| I won’t rest until my work here is done
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| I won’t rest until my work here is done
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| I’m done living this lie
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| Try to find a motive just to turn off my mind
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| Searching in the deepest recesses of my memories
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| To pick apart and try to find the man that I strive to be |