YEAHHHHHH COME ONNNN
HERE WE GO AGAIN MOTHERFUCKERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
YEAHHHHHH
COME ON DOWN AND SEE THE IDIOT RIGHT HERE
TOO FUCKED TO BEG AND NOT AFRAID TO CARE
THROUGH THE GATES OF HELL
AS WE MAKE OUR WAY TO HEAVEN
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams?
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness,
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?
Because I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I'm lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again
By myself
MYSELF
BUT IN MY MIND IF I
I cant rely on myself
MYSELFFFFF
I CANT HOLD ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
WITH THOUGHTS OF FAILURE SINKING IN
