Twisted around my enemies,
The whole world around me.
But why can't you see..
All of this shit coming out of me,
My broken wrists, my broken dreams,
This is all of my suffering,
These are the ways I've learned to bleed.
The fucking replacement.
I've played this route before,
I've been this route before..
I drift in and out of todays lullabye,
I've felt grounds caving in,
I need reasons to believe,
I need something to hang on too.
No hope primitive to this failure.
You have no indication of how much I hurt,
Nor will you ever...