Coming to get me Going to hurt me Coming to get me Going to k** me Bordom and monotomy Reduced to a shell of sorts, a husk no longer alive. Why All this emptiness inside, no longer a need to fight. Succumbing to life's cycle, nothing more than empty. How can it be filled? How will you be filled? How can it be filled? x4 There's something I should tell you, Something that's locked inside Coming to get me Going to hurt me Coming to get me Going to k** me Bordom and monotomy Forced to walk the same steps, made to fit into this mold. YOu set the trap too well, I didn't even know what the bait was. However I stand I fall However I walk I crawl
However I crawl However I crawl However I crawl However just because There's something I should tell you, Something that's locked inside Coming to get me Going to hurt me Coming to get me Going to k** me Bordom and monotomy Reduced to nearly tears, Holding what's left of my sh** in my hand. Never felt so unforgiving, Never so depressing. This hole in my pride. How can it be filled? How will it be filled? How can it be filled? x4 There's something I should tell you, Something that's locked inside Coming to get me Going to hurt me Coming to get me Going to k** me Bordom and monotomy How can you be filled x4