To write another song of heartbreak. To lose the will to live again.
To write another song of hatred. To feel the urge to kill again.
To feel the urge to kill again.
To feel the urge to KILL!
To write another song of heartbreak. To lose the will to live again.
To write another song of hatred. To feel the urge to kill again.
Oooohhhhh!
The same old tired numbness.
Nothing different but the pen.
Im bleeding nonetheless.
I dont think Ill try again.
Instead Ill draw close to Christ
and prove myself to Him.
Instead Ill draw close to Christ
and prove myself to Him.
OOOHHH!
I find me all by myself again
and see that I am free from within.
I find me all by myself again
and see that I am free from within.
I find me all by myself again
and see that I am free from within.
I find me all by myself again
and see that I am FREE!
WWWWWWEEEEEEE!
OH!
The urge to seek the comfort of another
angels arms has died with everything else...
The urge to seek the comfort of another
angels arms has died with everything else...
Im... Dead... To You...
Solitude is safety in my own arms.
Solitude is safety in my own arms.
Solitude is safety in my own arms.
Solitude is safety in my own arms.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
