Drive the coffin nail home lets fill the body bags Half a plan and no time for missing this Theres no time for looking back Dont you want just stand up for something Dont you want to just rise for everything One step closer to the grave Four steps closer everyday
No When words are like weapons taking their vengeance Tear me apart at the seems Hanging on by a needle and thread I wait
You know your fate is sealed now A slow drip that dries you to the bone Left for dead without a thank you for comfort I guess all of your sympathy is gone Dont you just want to switch the button on And stop this once and for all Three steps closer to the grave Four steps closer every day
No When words are like weapons taking their vengeance Tear me apart at the seems Hanging on by a needle and thread I wait To sew up the pieces of me
Peeling my skin back my hatred my patience Undo the smiling these words have no meaning Losing my grip losing control Ripping apart tearing at the seems Breaking the silence and undo the stitches Look at you now so pathetic so useless Look in my eye because its true and I meant it Ripping apart tearing at the seems No tearing Hanging on by a needle and thread I wait To sew up the pieces of You cant sew up the pieces the piece of me Pieces of me pieces of me