In The Throws Of A Moral Quandary

Well I'm taking time to realize

I'm making myself sick

With every pill that fills me inside

It makes it hard for me to quit

It's not like I want to be a slave to something

But somethings got me and I can't stop

Burning out

I'm a lost cause

And I might not be here tomorrow

So call the cops

And tell them to lock me away

I'm sick of dying in vain

And there I can't hurt myself anymore

But I don't feel guilty cause we all make mistakes

And I'll just learn on the way

And maybe tomorrow

I'm giving it all up

But tonight I'm begging you for more

Cause all I wanted was a future

That I could call my own

But it isn't easy not to need this

And just let it go

You gotta believe me

I can't stop

Burning out

I'm a lost cause

I might not be here tomorrow

So call the cops (It's too late)

And tell them to lock me away

I'm sick of dying in vain

And there I can't hurt myself anymore

But I don't feel guilty cause we all make mistakes

And I'll just learn on the way

And maybe tomorrow

I'm giving it all up

But tonight I'm begging you for more

Right now I couldn't care less if this shit fucking kills me

Don't save me; Drown me

God is dead I'm buried by his side

Oh come on

This ain't temporary now

So I take a moment

And I let these pills sink in

Now I know I shouldn't be happy

But these chemicals let me pretend

Cause I've tried so hard

To give it up

But I give in to demons

Just give me a reason to stop

Cause I want more

Cause destiny has forgot me

So call the cops

And tell them to lock me away

And if I die

Then hide my body

But tell everyone I'm fine

I'll be so perfect that we can't make mistakes

I want to learn on the way

But I need therapy

So come on

Give me that chemical contact

Oh yea you make me feel so good

I got an itch you can scratch

So just kill me now

And End This War

End this war

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