Corroded - Scarred | Текст песни

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• Corroded
• Scarred

Can't stand to live in this void,

blood flows cold and skin is dead.

My mind plays tricks on me I wish it was real,

But I am numb, I thought I could feel.

My thoughts is playing on repeat,

running down this one-way street.

There is no way for me to turn around,

I'm moving faster now straight into the ground.

Ref: Scarred, I want to feel real pain

I need to be defleshed.

Bruised, tear my skin straight off.

I got to be stripped down.

My mind is weak and my soul is dust,

a pawnshop halo soiled by rust.

Dismal thoughts are my companionship.

I crave these lies just to keep a grip.

I suffer plague of disbelief,

salvation is my world of grief.

Screaming, tearing making silent noise.

This self-content is my new drug of choice.

Ref: Scarred, I want to feel real pain

I need to be defleshed.

Bruised, tear my skin straight off.

I got to be stripped down.