Lyrics Angels With Dirty Faces - Sum 41

Angels With Dirty Faces

I need this to get me through
Can’t resist and don’t want to
Believe it I know it’s true
I can’t beat it and don’t want to try
Perfect hell
It’s more to me than you ever will know
Down here where the rest of us fell
Waste away with nothing left to show
While I’m in this perfect hell
Obsession has begun
Possessed by destruction
How did I get so low
Believe me no one knows
Sometimes I can’t hold on
And no one can help me
Now it’s got a hold of me
I don’t think I can make it through this
Now it’s got a hold of me
The less I do the more it makes no sense
I’m walking pollution who’s drained by delusions
On the verge of destruction I cave in to abduction
Thin blood I’m bleeding my pulse won’t stop racing
Just as my heart explodes
No chance that I could win
Too hard to not give in
I just don’t feel the same
Cause I’m the one to blame
Sometimes I can’t hold on
And no one can help me
Now it’s got a hold of me
I don’t think I can make it through this
Now it’s got a hold of me
The less I do the more it makes no sense
I need this to be myself
It feels like I need some help
It’s too late to save myself
Or it’s just in my head
Now it’s got a hold of me
I don’t think I can make it through this
Now it’s got a hold of me
The less I do the more it makes no sense
Now it’s got a hold of me
I don’t think I can make it through this
Now it’s got a hold of me
The less I do the more it makes no sense