Now
Force your way in
Now
A sharp little pin
It's better to pretend
Explode now and then
The itch down inside
Something I can never hide
Disquietude, distress, doubt, dread
Lean in and whisper at my head
Disenchanted morning
Bread from restless night
Continue on with jaded
Apathetic life
Take it all away
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
