While looking for the answers Only questions come to mind 'Cause I've been lost in circles Which seems not for quite sometime I don't know how I came here Even how I got this far All I can tell you is my fate Is written in the black stars Well, what am I supposed to do ?
Rest myself this perfect hell of my own Is the best I've ever known Tell me something I don't want to know 'Cause I can't believe it, so What am I supposed to do ?
I've become sick of everyone now And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten And I don't care at all I've become sick of everyone now And I'm the patron voice of all the problems And I don't care at all
Take me away I'm sick of life We want today I'm not okay But find this way I need no change So take me away
I'm coming down I fell apart It's hard to keep together When you don't know where it starts
I've become sick of everyone now And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten And I don't care at all I've become sick of everyone now And I'm the patron voice of all the problems I'm sick of everyone
Compositor: Deryck Jason Whibley (SOCAN)Editor: Rectum Renovator LLCECAD verificado obra #5797180 em 04/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM