Treating your days like a countdown.. Seconds pass by, waiting just to blow up,. And you get nothing done,. And this is what you want.. . Lost touch and,.
To stand the test of time,. To stand alone.. To be without the glue,. That keeps us glued together.. . And feeling so excrementable.. It only goes to show you,.
Thorn in, my side.. And you live just to pull me down.. Rusted, nail I stepped on.. This infection.. . Thorn in my side.. you're full,. I think so,. of anger..
Give someone some piece of your mind.. Shine it, shine what you've been assigned.. Has your identity sold out?. Sit in the back and make no sound,. this earth will swallow you down..
I'm on the inside. I'm on your side. And each thought stings. I can't think straight. . It's overflowing. It's overflowing. It's coming down. . It's overflowing.
Waist down, deep tied,. now it's chest high.. Pressure pours down from the top down, all sides.. Something seeps down, inside,. you can't suppress when it's your want..
Turn your face down,. it抯 your chance to meet the man.. When you saw that,. tha? nightstick hit his head.. Saw it fall, on his skull,. you heard the sound that it made..
I said,? Why do I always. Have to spell it out from you?. Your story is always changing. We change it to hide the pain. . And when the truth rears its ugly head.
Meant to refuse,. but just smash the whole gate down.. Tried for the truth,. but just, lied when it really mattered.. . Anywhere,. that your going.. Anytime,.
It's built. Up inside. You're on. The verge of exploding. . Self less. Enough to say. I meant what I said. And I'm not even sorry. . What is to get?. It'd simple now.
If, you turn, turn away,. I, can pretend, that you抣l stay.. . If you want it.. If, you, want, I will.. Torn, in two, torn away.. I, could not look.. I wish you did..
So this is what抯 in store.. It doesn抰 hurt to try.. There is no pain in death,. it only hurts to die.. The cut that stings.. Look before you leap.. All blown apart..
Inequity solace,. in your driven sate.. Seize your right to earn the same.. She wants it.. How long must we wait,. before they take our side?. Sordid Practice,.
Taken to the brink of something.. Something, but we can't know what.. To wait, to want, it's so bad, and,. try something, and,. moving to slow,. to get where you want to go..
Relax in time,. from the pain you've been.. I don't know anything,. but I can read what's on your face.. Just on moment,. just one more to struggle.. We all want everything,.
Standing like a sore thumb out,. Notice your image is different.. Traits that change, it's just too quick,. Follow on clues and guess what,. . That's what, it's like..
It's a cinch,. to, pass the time with you,. but hard to pass the time alone,. can you take it.. And it's true,. true, the couple next to you think you look strange..
I know just what your thinking,. You want someone to blame.. I know you well 'cause,. I always feel the same.. . We always look behind.. We always look behind,.
I was so sincere.. I see more clearly now.. I, trust new friends just like,. I can throw them.. Fading traces of a, future leader.. A summer squatting,.
A trap to fall, fall into easy. Believe in what you look like outside. . A stain you can? t remove. A stain that keeps you from that place. Where you? d probably have much left to prove.