Intricate Footsteps, Shaking Faster.
Watching My Wake, Avoiding Disasters
Pit In My Stomach Aching Now.
Am I Burning, Inside Out
Do You See Whats Infront of Me?
Vocal Chords Aching Now.
From Screaming Out Loud
These Empty Echos Is My Sound
I Can't Stand To Feel This Way
Are You Straight Shooting At Me, At Me?
Are You Straight Shooting At Me?
I'm So Tired of Sickness Without The Illness
Can't Control Myself At All.
In rage and angst
I'll Take of These Chains
and Throw Them Into THe Wall
Watching My Tracks I Stow Away,
In A Place I Can't Recall Today.
Make Sure You Won't Know Where I Am
When I Sleep Tonite.
Are You Straight Shooting At Me, At Me?
Are You Straight Shooting At Me?
I Can't Take This No More.
I Am on The Floor
The Seizure-Like Syptoms Breaking Me Down
My Mind Is Broken The Pieces Around.
I'm So Tired of Sickness Without The Illness
Can't Control Myself At All.
In rage and angst
I'll Take of These Chains
and Throw Them Into THe Wall
Are You Straight Shooting At Me, At Me?
Are You Straight Shooting At Me?
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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