Burning hearts, growing up
Deal with it, or just shut up
Thoughts I’ve never thought before
Dragging myself, along the floor
Fighting for things, I know exist
Watching blood pour from my wrist
Begging God to take me away
I don’t want to make it another day

A lost burnt soul, gasping for air
you tell me things, I do not care
But I tell you, of things unsaid
Sometimes I’d feel better off dead
Holding tight to things int he past
Feeling my existence will not last
Gasping for air, as I go under
Rolling clouds, clasping thunder

Give me power, to overcome
The authority, to be all done
I need the knife, to cut the vein
I need to somehow, stop this pain

Shattered mind, a ruthless heart
Destiny damned, from the start
The knife plunged deep, into my soul
Lost forever, I still don’t know
A restless soul, that’s turned to bits
A virtual addict, without enough hits
Lost and confused as to why I’m here
And if I go, would anyone care?

Blackened eyes, rolled deep back
A reason to live, is all I lack
True time devotion, all I’ve seen
A worthless being, is all I’ve been
Trying wholly to get out of this dream
I’m being blinded, and I cannot see
These things you’ve done, have caused me
Life’s no more fun, no more for me

Give me power, to overcome
The authority, to be all done
I need the knife, to cut the vein
I need to somehow, stop this pain.