1. |
Worn Thin
02:54
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Worn thin
Once again
I’m sinking in defeat
Troubled times
Created this troubled mind
Life is hard
I’m falling to my knees
Breaking down
For everyone to fucking see
Never walk alone
Devils by my side
Barrel to my chin
At least I fucking tried
Sick of struggling
Tired of this pain
Wake up every morning
Fighting to remain
So young and naïve
Fed by false love
Insecurities
In this war
I’ll never win
Save me from
This hell im in
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2. |
Inside Job
01:57
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nside job
My life, my dreams, are filled, with fuckin misery
Strung out, violent, fucked up, is my reality
You will, grow up, to be, a worthless piece of shit
Pounded, into, my head, since I was a kid
I grew, I tried, to prove, that they were fuckin wrong
knocked down, stood up, to show, that I was fuckin strong
Life hits, swing back, push through, all the adversity
I found, my place, among, my hardcore family
(The guilty point at me)
You said, I’d find, nothing, but an early grave
So please, let me, say clear, eat shit you fuckin bitch
(Hatred and rage)
You pushed me to the edge
(I’m fuckin going insane)
Now there is nothing left
You tapped into a part of me, one of which that no one wants to fuckin see
My blood boils and I’m seeing red, we can’t leave till one of us is fuckin dead
We both will bleed and feel this pain, a storm is coming worse then any fuckin rain
We both can’t live on this fucked up earth
So say goodbye as you eat dirt
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3. |
Submerged
02:29
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Submerged
My eyes are wet like the sands
Underneath the ebb and flow of waves
And ocean of emotion
Erodes my composer away
The choices I have made
Are swimming circles around me
I start to drown
Don’t pull me out
Building walls inside my head
Tare then down for someone build the up again
Ohh
Now all of my. Guilt
Catches up with me
Unseen weight
Baring down on me
Suffocate
I can’t breath
To little to late
Karma is collecting
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4. |
Moral Neglect
03:08
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Moral neglect
Your actions make me sick
Guess it’s time to call it quits
You never fucking cared
And now it shows
You’ve destroyed my self-esteem
Tore away my hopes and dreams
Can’t take back all your lies
Eager to push and cross the line
You betrayer
Mental decayed
Breaking down the trust we built
Our lives so full of guilt
Both our actions broke this home
Once again I’m left alone
Your actions make me sick
Guess it’s time to call it quits
You never fucking cared
And now it shows
You went back on your holy word and now your voice is never heard
Die slow motherfucker
You took my soul
Heart is dark and cold
Never did what’s right
Want to end my life
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5. |
Grave Mistakes
02:47
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Grave mistakes
Here we fucking go again
Same place I’ve always been
Caught in lies, stolen trust
Blood shot eyes, such disgust
Nothing else that I can say
On your knees as you fucking pray
Look to god and you’ll find nothing
Open wounds
My scares you see
Torn apart broken and
No longer free
Standing before you
I fear everything
I told you I could change
Somethings wrong inside my brain
It keeps me sick
Fuck this life
I can’t take it
I’m ready to quit
You move forward I step back
Why can’t I erase these tracks
I chose my fate
I crossed the line
I dug my grave
There’s Nothing left for you to say
I chose my fate
There’s Nothing left for you to save
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6. |
Hollow Savior
03:54
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Hallow savior
Dear mother I’ve never been quite right
Finger on the trigger suffering through the night
Dear mother I’ve never been quite right finger on the trigger should I take his life
There is no love
Motivated by hate
Let’s see if your god
Can save you now
I am the face
You will see
Right before you die
I am the face
You will see
Right before you die
Time to close your eyes
There is no hope
No on no proof
Understand the pain
That’s coming for you
Lights out mother fucker
Now it’s your turn to suffer
I’ve spent my time trying to find peace
But there is no release
I’ve spent my time trying to find peace
From this inner turmoil
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