: But it got stuck as I'm coming down The way the sound moves when I hit the ground A low, lower than I've ever been in Shot so hard it stung like pins
: Just was a little bit Lust was a little bit Fit was a little bit Luck was a little bit Life was a little bit Like was a little bit Light was a little
: one day my head filled up with thought one day i said i would never get caught one day i explored all the possible ways one day i swore i would
: and i resent you i deceive you too i reinvent you and i believe in you and i defend you cause you know what to do i torment you belief is so
: Drown me in this feeling celestial overload Main line rush right through me Let it slip inside wash the fear away Scratch right through what I need
: i walk around looking down almost everyday and look at me less the pain left along the way less the pride left aside like a yesterday useless me
: fell into a sleep something grabbing me all the time is lost everyone is gone there i go again everything is dead everyone is fucked every time
: this fucking radio doesnt even ever work nothing coming through but static from the earth there's parts inside that are despised i fail truth some
: you are the one and only you make this union holy you drain the world so lonely im overcome by the way we feel -take -build losing everything
: its become apparent in my head the little machine in the light i'm quite transparent in the dark, i'm such a dream there are two sides to me sometimes
: and theres so many things so many things you do and there are many things and many things are true and they hold onto nothing dont ever let it
: machine kit in a graveyard back to front back to front and all sides i can feel the moving of eyes i can hear the scratching deceased i can see
: a thousand times ive heard them say what good is this to us anyway a thousand times i live this day i listen to words as they float away and thats
: Something left Is there something left There's nothing left
: Bored out hollow This one's the keeper of sorrow And one wish with a bullet of lead Could end it all with a shot to the head (but she won't) Held out
: Lines are broken They've given motor skills Take at face value The direction that suits you Move with the pull A generous function The x-ray of today
: he sells me just as a commodity another sell out for the company another soul down in his resume another profit for my enemy enemy - the enemy
: I can't release you after all the things I put in you My pointed edges seem to be always peeking through This dead red skin feels nothing like what
