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
Now I’m feeling so down that there’s no God above
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
I guess it’s wrong to live life
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get
For crawling back at your feet
Now I’m feeling so down that there’s no God above
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
Now I’m feeling so down that there’s no God above
No mercy for a soul that’s just way too fucked up