| I’ve begged for death one too many times
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| Singing and screaming these useless rhymes
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| But this time I’ll take control
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| I’ll lay down and accept my role
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| My heart is turning fucking black
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| You had your fingers crossed behind your back
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| My heart is turning fucking black
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| I’m screaming oliolioxinfree
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| Cause I can’t find my sanity
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| Where could it be?
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| Is this even me? |
| Is this even me?
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| I’m not suicidal I swear
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| Oops I forgot that I don’t care
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| To appease your standards
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| To be the better man
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| Withering dry doing everything I can
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| I don’t get shit back
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| And I’m tired of that
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| Because everything you hate in me is everything you lack
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| Get up
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| Get out
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| Fuck me till I can think again
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| Fuck me till I can feel again
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| Fuck me until I can feel
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| My world’s collapsed
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| So it’s time to relapse
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| Where I shut myself down
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| And pull apart the scraps
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| So long to who you knew
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| Cause I changed before you withdrew
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| It’s true, I’m through, I have no clue who I am
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| Just a useless fucking shell of a bitter broken man
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| I hate my own head
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| I wish I was dead
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| I dream of knives and blood dripping red (dripping red)
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| This isn’t a scene from a silver screen
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| And there’s no fucking way to wipe myself clean
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| The pieces I stole just turned into coal
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| Always knew it was my role
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| Always knew I was a dead soul |