Last Resort [Perfect Murder: Strung Out on Papa Roach, 2006]
Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort, Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort,
Cut my life into pieces I've reached my last resort, Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding Do you even care if I die bleeding?
Would it be wrong, would it be right? If I took my life tonight, Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide
'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
I never realized I was spread too thin 'Til it was too late and I was empty within Hungry, feeding on chaos and living in sin Downward spiral, where do I begin?
It all started when I lost my mother No love for myself and no love for another Searching to find a love upon a higher level Finding nothing but questions and devils
'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright, nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying I'm crying [4x] I can't go on living this way
Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort, Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding
Would it be wrong, would it be right? If I took my life tonight, Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide
'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright, nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying I can't go on living this way