One step back from a beat down maniac. I'm tired of taking a back seat from all the other demons. That are stealing all the good shit. Leaving me with nothing but my hands.
Way, way down inside there's a hollow soul. An emptiness shatters tomorrow. And I find it hard to breathe for me in your company. Seems I've been taken for granted.
You knew I wouldn't answer. When you called me yesterday. For it's getting so much harder. To carry on this way. . Did you hear what happened. When I tried to make the news.
I'll never feel again. I'll never feel again. Then I won't have to feel this pain I'm in. . If it sounds familiar. Because nothing ever goes the way I've planned.