Do you know what it's like? To be imprisoned In the past?
I am Locked up in a cell Of unforgiving memories And mental stains I tried to hide And blood underneath My fingernails And I just can't Scrub it all away I just want it all to end
This *******, Nonexistent road of endless Turmoil and boiling hatred And emotional leakage I am so ******* lately And I just don't give a **** About the things I used to give a **** about
Have you ever just Not cared Awakened by hostility And sedated with "It'll be alright" No, ******* It won't be alright, okay Because it's not worth my time of day To pretend Like the little things don't matter Because they do