There's a voice in my head
telling me why I should hate
you But I hate myself instead
There's a pair of dead eyes
in the mirror looking back
at me I guess its wrong
to live life so lifelessly
Scars are tearing open
along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I
should get for crawling back
at your feet And now
I'm feeling so down that
there's no God above
And No mercy for a soul
that's just way too fucked up
There's a pain in my
chest growing stronger
with every heartbeat
Now there's nothing
left of me but empty
bottles of pills
and Bacardi. Yes
I guess it is
wrong to live right
Scars are tearing open
along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I
should get for crawling back
at your feet And now
I'm feeling so down that
there's no God above
And No mercy for a soul
Leave me
here to die
Leave me
here to die
Scars are tearing open
along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I
should get for crawling back
at your feet And now
I'm feeling so down that
there's no God above
And No mercy for a soul
that's just way too fucked up