loose the I or lose yourself
i choose to lose my sanctity in the world
lost in the words flowing from my decaying mouth
but its a curse left for me by my family
always asking questions

lose the I or lose yourself
i choose to lose my bitter heart
my arms are tense
my eyes are shot
my legs feel weak
and my head is hot
envious rage
bitter heart
i've lost my will from the very start
i've let people hold my dreams in their hands
now its time to take them back
they're my own to keep
not theirs to cheat

my candles are spent
their time is done
the wick is burned
live for free alchemy