The fire's burned on the summit Shining a light on the ones I've killed Survivors guilt undetermined I can murder the world and all the brothers here
Banishment sequester and conquer The hell with your intelligence Defeat you at your common sense No one is pulling through, yeah! I'll eat the skins of my brothers And their bastard bones will make a perfect wall Got a feeling of the cracks of these feelings With every terrible beast, or maybe nothing at all Selfishness, take granted for everything What more can't you ask for? It doesn't matter anymore No one is bullet proof. Yeah!
Can you feel the cold? Fortune never favors the old Tired of defending myself Go complain to somebody else Somebody else! Yeah!
The mothers and your manics are the voices in your head The smashing at your window said you were beneath the bed You live like fucking heathens, so you'll die like faking gods In between the poisons on the floor Cause I ...... Not for sure (x4)
......... inside of me .... shit I don't need ...... I can't believe I'm saying this ....... I'm done with my decisions I'm not your fucking superstar Give me closure, go....