Look into my mind, tell me what you see, what you Can somebody me what's happening this time? I know I break it down again, control With these inside still pulling at my soul. Still reaching for my coat, I choke and out Without a lung to pump anymore out. Am I doomed on the Earth these ??? symptoms Cause your church won't the dead an exorcism.
J:] Let me get two and a microphone Black rain, bloody murder means spike your Why, I, know why Pressure released my head when you die (Ali Baba) Empty bottles on the shelf Got this hunger and a sexual to end your health. Fucking (ouch) You gotta die, I'm sorry but you die.
x2:] Come with me, right the edge of your mind We're on the edge and ready to die The is about to jump off, and I'm about to jump off, damn Then the soul around I'm a jump again.
Fall in through emotion and passing memories Descending dark with my hands in front of me Waving and screaming, falling like a way Hell What's at the bottom? I don't But I'll find out I get there grabbing at me, but I'm dodging them all Slicing each and every wrist my hatchet as I fall And if I reach the bottom with my intact, I'm a climb to the top and go right back and do it again.
If you can see I was thinking then no one would have to die It would be as simple as looking inside of my And time all the pressure has come to a head And I release it on the innocent and leave 'em for