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Story behind the song
ive always been a bottled up person as it says in the song.... im an expresive writter so i thought this track would do best on describing my innerself and most peronsal thoughts...
Lyrics
who cares for me now all you do is start tearin me down
and all my so called friends who are barely around
dont even there enough to tear my heart carefully out
just rip and stomp my chest so i live with constant stress
always in mess when my flesh has to give this honest breath
but at times i sufficate under weight cause im under paid
been drownin in sorrow ever since this thunder came
feels like an alcholic in tests cause im exhsausited to death
im a serpant fallen in mess when fortune has polished the debt
the worlds tearin down on my shoulders
its not fair when im older enemies are careless and colder
but its good when friends are sharin the boulder
the weight is like a relationship when the marriage is over
cause ima rat in a maze trapped in a cage wit hactual hate
a smart kid but lackin the grades but never packin the gauge
these haserdous days keep comin at me in mascline ways
seems like the more the love and pain the more disaster made
ima bottled up person with a bottle of burbin
ive been my father so my model is serperants
so i turn God till i can finally find my way
dont care what time takes cause im blind by faith
dreams of an after life beein better this
im lost without a clever assist feels like i never exist
so im lost without a kiss from the tendersist lips
im fightin with veterin limbs and when the weather begins
and devours my self pitty with no more helth in me
ive felt plenty of pain so when hell makes my cells empty
im lost and broken soft and hopeless but my jaws have spoken
seein the world in my eyes when my pawms are holdin
the tortches light im forced to fight and let it schortch my mind
and im blind to hike to the right path to the course i find
so im takin back to past to see were my corpse resides
with no fortunate remidy and my soul forces the enemy
to esapce the tourcher its sendin me so i order serenity
to ecplise my brain cause these fists of rage hit with hate
cause i need some help before i defeat myself
seems like im in a heep of hell as the peaces fell
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