I have no meaning or end left
to give in this soul of mine.
No chance to redeem myself,
I'm in love with the sadness itself.
We scream in solidarity,
We bleed till its comfortable to treat.
I cannot allow myself to feel
And I'll be silent if I want to.
My life is killing me.
There is no exit here,
from this personal hell.
From the corners of your mind,
Nightmares repeat in time,
Your mouth is enough to drive me insane,
Feels like a bullet to the brain.
I cannot allow myself to feel
And I'll be silent if I want to.
My life is killing me.