I am the walking dead heart breaker my apologies I'm happy, you'll never understand What it's like to be, trapped under six feet of solid glass I can see out, but no one gets in
Screaming at the prison, I've locked myself into I'm sorry, I'm still breathing and that I'll kill again But the loneliness is too much for me to handle The taste of fresh blood pushes me on
I told myself the con sent pain Could've eased the tension burning inside But the nights were cold and the days dragged to weeks I will die here alone I will die
The fear of romance, the pain of living The joy of sorrow, the strength of not forgiving The fear of romance, the pain of living The joy of sorrow, the strength of not forgiving
God help me, I'm so tired But in my dreams the wolves eat out my soul God help me I'm so frightened But in my dreams the wolves tear out my heart
I used to be golden, a saint in a time of sorrow But then the turning came and I kissed the sun goodbye Don't you get it, it's always darker in my eyes The screams of my brother is egging me on