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