Bury my head in my hands Sensations that numb what I don’t understand Pull me out like the rot like the cyst Get out I’ll still feel like shit Frustration fills my lungs, aggression sits on the back of my tongue I have no compassion for anyone Does it matter what mistakes I choose Because I’ll always have nothing to lose
I am the fracture in your bone, the arthritis that worsens as you get old I have no sense of direction, I have no home Bury me without thoughts or beliefs Fuckin’ These ideals you’ve made, I’ll pay for your mistakes I’m losing my fucking mind, I was built to break
Would I rather see you dead or put the lead into my own head Let our bodies’ just sway in the wind and free ourselves From our heads full of sin I’ve got my finger on the fucking trigger, thick rope wrapped around our throats I can’t take it any longer, I am better than this fucking world I am god
Demons in the walls, Demons in the halls, Demons in my mind, Demons you will find Everything is turning cold Demons in the walls, Demons in the halls, Demons in my mind, Demons you will find I will never grow oldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
