Ima Slave in This Game
Imma Pawn in the Scheme
I Don’t Wanna Wake
I Know This Life Just a Dream
Laying Crowns at Your Feet
Up All Night Praising the Dead
In Day in Day Where i Meet my Regrets
Carving Names in the Stone
Living Life so Monochrome
Reaching Out for Some Help
Just to Hear Boy Boy Go to Hell
Im so Stuck In These Ways
Putting Ash in the Tray
Looking For a Needle in the Hay
Claiming im Awake
When im Not
Cast Out From You All
Exiled to a Place
Where I’m Bound to Fall
Wishing Well Wishing Well
Im Not Fine at All
Hold Me Close Then Let Go
Leave me on my Own
Ripping Pictures off the Wall
Holding Losing Sense of Touch
Maybe One Day ill Be Enough
Diamonds in the Rough
Wishing Well Wishing Well
Im Not Fine at All
Hold Me Close Then Let Go
Leave me on my Own
Ripping Pictures off the Wall
Holding Losing Sense of Touch
Maybe One Day ill Be Enough
Diamonds in the Rough
I Could i Would i Should of Done a Better
Bloodlust Growing Strong Longing For A Vendetta
Dark Figure Gaze Upon
Breathe Ya Breath
This Ya Last One
Chose the Left Path
Looking Back
This Won’t Last Long
In the Alleyways of the Mind
Search the Gutter
My Own Body I Find
God Stay Showing Signs
Of my Downfall
This my Battle Cry
Depleting Out Gone
Ima Put Y’all On
Wishing Well Wishing Well
Im Not Fine at All
Hold Me Close Then Let Go
Leave me on my Own
Ripping Pictures off the Wall
Holding Losing Sense of Touch
Maybe One Day ill Be Enough
Diamonds in the Rough
Wishing Well Wishing Well
Im Not Fine at All
Hold Me Close Then Let Go
Leave me on my Own
Ripping Pictures off the Wall
Holding Losing Sense of Touch
Maybe One Day ill Be Enough
Diamonds in the Rough