Since youth ago was a Hell hole locked ‘n loaded They took me in Now I'm dying to break out
Trapped in since youth Walls not bulletproof One easy way to make home a target
The blackbook gets delayed So the heights can have their way Slit my wrists Feed me my own aggression
Brought down to my knees I dare not disagree For the pain I feel Yet cannot fucking see
Many years ago I couldn't think straight for myself I was abandoned by the ones who gave me life Addicted to a separate world other than our own Hallucinating me was real But you can't think or feel
Feeling is so rare A downfall without care A scapegoat for all the eyes to see
Eyes of black and blue Hard to see you Hanging by a nail Tortured statue
Blackbook get delayed So the heights can have their way Slit my wrists feed me my own aggression
Brought down to my knees I dare not disagree For the pain I feel Yet cannot fucking see
I see my youth Flowing through my hand No shame no guilt There's nothing here
Sheets of black Placed overhead No heights a home I'd be better off deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
