2 Minutes Hate
Now just where the fuck have I gone.
The days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out.
Got run over by your words today, and everyone's a hazy shade of gray.
And I don't know who I am anymore, don't know where I'm coming from,
Don't know where I'm going to but I kinda want to hate you.
I'm screaming till my bones break, but you swear you didn't even hear a whisper.
I'm always left to pick up your pieces.
A room of gold and you see red.
What is there left that I can believe in...
This so useless so dead and so ugly your eyes so disgusting so hating degrading...
A room of gold and you see red. what is there left that I can believe in...
Now just where the fuck have I gone.
The days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out.
And just where did I get lost. where did you go and where have I gone.
It's back to me again.
Hair as fire. eyes as sharp as switchblades breathing death into my arms.
Fingers dripping scarlet, what is there left that I can believe in
I am so numb. I can't feel anything anymore.
I am trapped in a shell and I can't feel anything anymore.
I am so numb. I can't feel anything anymore.
I can't feel me. I can't see me. I can't feel me
Autor(es): Crisis
