A boisterous emotional scream
A sickened picture of life's frame
I hold him against my will
Is placed afar from what he's for
I know he's gone too far, too far
He willingly decides to spill his every eye's display
I know he's gone too far, too far
From where his rest needs to be done
And him away is making me let go
I hold him against my will
Is placed afar from what he's for
I know he's gone too far, too far
He willingly decides to spill his every eye's display
I know he's gone too far, too far
He willingly decides to spill his every eye's display
To spill his every eye's display
To spill his every eye's display