This world is not for me so tired of kissing the dirt. Walking on a mist-full road Afraid to face reality. There is no fucking war to win. My blood is getting cold. Forgetting all the things I've learned about this world. This is my war. Pray for your life before you sleep, you might not never wake. The voice inside my head want me to flee. Throw it all away. It's time to make a stand. Against all odds I'll try to make it back. I got no blood to bleed, in the end I lost it all. Never gave the best of me at least now i am free. Just a shade inside my head, don't need you anymore. One more time I have to feel alive. I can't recognize the things I used to love. For something new to bloom something old must die. Everything ends, I can't fight the truth. How can I use your love when every word rip op my scars. This is not over yet. So tired of fighting on the edge to break. What did you expect? That this would be something else.