[Verse 1]
The evil that I hold inside
Bed of nails on which I lie, I made it
There's nowhere left for me to hide
Racing towards the other side
I hate it
All of my ranting and raving
I’m waxing and waning
And I don't see an end in sight
Maybe I'm just masquerading
As way beyond saving
So I don’t even have to fight

[Pre-Chorus]
So cold to live without a soul
But I do my best to make things right
I roll deeper down the hole
I've been holding on with all my might

[Chorus]
But in spite of my trying, I feel like I'm dying
And I can't hear a word you say
All of the drinking and lying, the games that I play
Nothing seems to make me feel okay (Okay, okay)
Nothing seems to make me feel okay (Okay, okay)
Nothing seems to make me feel okay (Okay, okay)
Nothing seems to make me feel okay (Okay, okay)
Nothing seems to make me feel okay
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