so, it's your worst time no, you can't squeeze to hide hope has gone, turn it off to fix it and i know you'd be hound out but could you disprove it
i'm falling down drain me, them and all around it's over now just feel that soulless feel that soulless drying
so, every shit you pray try to hold the past again but no more chance nothing gives the way you'll find flow out to go around nothing else alike the gain of your sound