lost and afraid it always seems the same
trap me beneath my own mind
try to enter the game
but you destroy me inside
i can only watch as i die
you get under my skin
so you can rip it off again
why do you lie my friend
please don't pretend
it starts buried withing
behind conflicts you can never win
hidden again behind that nasty grin
I'm staring at your picture once again
lovely image framed in wood
what a picture is and should
look at it again and it is good
when we lose why do we try
nothing to prove nothing to hide
so much more relies on what's inside
all of you people are blind
what happens when the luck goes down
i've been there lying bleeding on the ground
razors to my wrists man life's the shits
man did i try i wanted to die
