Drooling red from my eyes to meet the bitter
sun that shines past into light. Setting fire
to curtains in hope that youre dreaming.
Destroying the tomb of memories from your
life. In the room full of family, but couldnt
find one. In the hallways lit up brightly,
but couldnt find myself. I laid drunk on
the concrete on the day of your birth in
celebration of all you were worth.
I am my fathers son.
I am no one.
I cannot love.
Its in my blood.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
