Sick of myself my world my life Get out of my way this truth can't lie I stop myself every second I try Every minute of time is an hour I die Sick of myself my world my life Get out of my way this truth can't lie I stop myself every second I try Every minute of time is an hour I die
Every day's another complication A journey through another maze I found my way through recapitulation Everything is still a haze But heaven still holds me I live my life inside imagination Keep the secrets I have made
It's the silence that enslaves me It's the only thing that saves me
If you knew what it meant to me To make it through tonight You would be a mourning star And guide me through this life
Every day's another conversation Soaking up instead with lies The whole thing's open open to interpretation It should come as no surprise
Death would be an ample compensation But heaven doesn't want me Head to toe in blood and perspiration I would wipe the tears and lies
If you knew what it meant to me To make it through tonight You would be a mourning star and guide me through this life
And I know theres no way to buy my way (Sick of Myself my world my life Get out of my way this truth can't lie) I can't say that I didn't try I guess that I just have to try again
If you knew what it meant to me To make it through tonight You would be a mourning star and guide me through this life
You would be a mourning star and guide me through this life
Sick of myself my world my life Get out of my way this truth can't lie I stop myself every second I try Every minute of time is an hour I die Sick of myself my world my life Get out of my way this truth can't lie I stop myself every second I try Every minute of time is an hour I die
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