Antifreeze in the middle of winter,
I keep running in all of my  pictures
Say they love me but my dreams are different
Getting dark!
Getting dark!
Getting darker then what I remember…
Sending threats and couple splinters
pick the cross instead of the finisher
Getting dark!
Getting dark!
Getting darker then what I remember
Oh my lord come save me from myself!
Plotting on me to fall down on myself!
And if I say the truth theirs no real help
If I  Say all the truth theres no real help
They loved me when I wasn’t my self !
Oh My Lord come save me from myself !
Oh my lord come save me from myself!
If I say say the truth here comes the belt …
If I say the truth here come no help
If I say truth your mother wept
Lord I spoke the truth and yet they step
Getting dark
Getting darker
Man it’s dark