Am I alive? This feels like a battle, and I, Can't comprehend what's a head of me, am I dead? Miss and you will suffer, cos I, Never hesitate to bring the worst
FUCK YOU!
Failing on my own words, there's nothing left but, my insecurities Falling on my last words, there's nothing left but, my insecurities
But I'm just moments away, I can still hear you Ill begin horror on what I call "the last survivor", no second chance, one will become Reflect, Regret, The parallel we keep in mind is called "survival" is to keep us alive
WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?
We have no chance,
There's nothing left,
It's the same old story, but now there's no end As I walk through walls, and under the waves It's the same old story but now there's no end, I'm burning bridges, for all we know is gone.