It's in our nature to k** ourselves So what makes you think you're spared of this Our hearts tainted with suffering and despair That bleeds thru our eyes Pickin' up the pieces try to fix the damage done 'til the f**ing end I carry my dreams I try to balance out this f**ing pain Every thought is born against you Step back or I break you down to the last piece Saints turn to sinners best friends to worst enemys The truth is harsh - like a razor at your throat
Everything is put between the fronts - there's no escape There's no escape from this I hold on and fight thru the sickness that surrounds me You can not change me things are carved way too deep Tired of regrets k** all these memories Digging graves as we march along our own demize 'til the f**in' end I carry my dreams I try to balance out this f**in' pain Every thought is born against you Step back or I break you down to the last piece