Restless nights, just a kid in the streets. In a dead end town, with bottles at my feet. Nowhere to turn, I fucking lie and weep. I lie and weep. Drowning in misery, wash away the pain. Trying hard just to make it through the day. So I lay my fucking conscious to waste. And I'm not proud of the decisions I've made. Terminally ill inside my head. Just take another pill so you can forget. Drown yourself in a bottle. Spend your days wishing you were fucking dead. Restless nights, these streets are filled with deceit. They lie through their teeth, thrive on perpetual greed. So they can get their fix of sympathy. This is where I never wanted to be. Your stuck inside a sick and twisted mentality. Living life inside a jaded reality. I'm done falling victim to all of your lies. I'm taking back what's mine. I'm taking back what is mine. These kids think they know pain, but they know nothing. You front so fucking tough, but you fool no one. Lie through your teeth just for the attention. You wear a mask of your own synthetic depression. So when reality spits in your face, you'll rot with me at the bottom. But you'll be sinking in shame. Until you're in your fucking grave. Walk a mile in my shoes and there will be no comprehension of what it's like to feel this way. Now when reality spits in your face you'll rot with me at the bottom, sinking in shame. Until you're in your fucking grave.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
