| It’s me I hate, not you at all
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| I am my own medicine
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| Turned into a poison
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| I think I gave you a lot
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| And not enough… I know
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| Tortured myself, same as you
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| Without losing my sanity
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| Where’s my applause?
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| I see no reason to live in Hell
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| How can life make me feel so incomplete?
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| I had a weakness and my walls came down
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| My tears won’t reach the ground
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| Burn my new wound
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| I know I cannot feel regret for anything
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| If I was numb, I’d end this once and for all
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| I feel the burn, still…
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| I cannot face this day, my guards are down
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| I cannot love myself… weak, sad clown
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| I see myself, my fading color
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| I see no hope there… Where I always used to…
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| I fear your words, the things they mirror
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| Maybe that is all I am, just a reflection… please help me.
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| I see no reason to live in Hell
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| When you smile, you make me feel incomplete
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| But it’s all ending, the clock’s rewinding
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| We don’t mean anything to me. |
| You think?
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| I killed this silence for us to make things right
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| The words are loaded
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| Once connected
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| One torso, one head
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| One solid reason, the pain…
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| If love’s the neck, kept us together, and apart…
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| Now it’s broken…
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| There is no cast, no real salvation
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| When it is broken, it will stay that way
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| Believe me when I say this
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| I would not if I did not care
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| Tears don’t mean anything
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| If we don’t know when we’re sorry
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| No one will win today we can’t play this game… this way
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| We cannot soar and still stay on the ground
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| Don’t wanna see me, hear me, hate me…
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| «Hate, hate, hate»
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| Jealousy’s a phantom
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| Something that was never, ever meant to find me
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| But now its pale green eyes have destroyed everything
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| You know how it must hurt, and I know
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| There is nothing you’ve done to deserve this
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| Apology’s a policy
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| Sometimes it really has to be, it’s kept me afloat thus far…
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| This sure nuf’s one nice
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| Loose noose, perfect times…
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| Are we happy in this hell?
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| Is there someone who can measure…
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| Whose pain is bigger?
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| It all has ended, the clock’s rewinded
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| We don’t mean anything to me. |
| You think?
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| I killed this silence for you to end the night
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| The words are loaded
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| Unprotected, one torso, no head
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| One valid reason, the life’s suspended
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| If love’s the neck that kept us together, and apart…
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| Now it’s broken…
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| There’s no cast, no real solution
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| When it is broken, it will stay that way
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| Believe me when I say this
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| I would not if I did not care
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| Who needs who, when and what the hell for?
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| Who wants to suffer and be hardcore?
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| And who’s strong enough to peel off the dead skin…
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| I cannot face this day, my guards are down |