I light the match I watch the fire burn
I fight the pain, till it subsides
I bite my tongue. I'm bleeding out the lies
I never thought I'd...
Lead another life.
Black lights and cold showers
When I think too much to go to sleep
It's the Blank screens and records playing
As hours pa**, and I'm getting sick of talking to myself
You leave...have you been smoking cigarettes?
And you leave; I'm getting sick of...
Streetlights, I'll sing myself to sleep, to pa** the time
And sometimes lie, I fall behind the lines
This was the last time I'd lead another life
Screaming, is this all you've ever wanted.