
Save Me Screams In Silence
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[Hook]
Say one more thing and i’ll cut you up
I need you to save me from myself
But why is it that when I need your help?
Your nothing but shit
All I need is a little motivation
To save me from myself
But I run and run without hesitation
Save me from myself
[Verse]
The trouble I see is the trouble I breathe
The trouble I breathe is the sadness I bleed
The sadness I bleed is the emotion I feed
The emotions I feed is the things that’s killing me
Shadows and blackness, darkness surrounding my vision
I rather feel like death then to take anymore breaths
I rather feel violence then to feel mortal stress
A tightening feeling inside I’m having to repress
4, 5, 6, I push all you bitches out my bedroom
Crack one of your faces and stab the others with his nose bone
Murderous intent, something I invent
With two hands grabbing the center of your neck
The terror in my eyes, i’m a puppet lying on cancer
When something affects me, I can never get an answer
I hate it, it forces me to believe and tease myself
And hurt myself, believe I can bleed better than anyone else
Say one more thing and i’ll cut you up
I need you to save me from myself
But why is it that when I need your help?
Your nothing but shit
All I need is a little motivation
To save me from myself
But I run and run without hesitation
Save me from myself
[Verse]
The trouble I see is the trouble I breathe
The trouble I breathe is the sadness I bleed
The sadness I bleed is the emotion I feed
The emotions I feed is the things that’s killing me
Shadows and blackness, darkness surrounding my vision
I rather feel like death then to take anymore breaths
I rather feel violence then to feel mortal stress
A tightening feeling inside I’m having to repress
4, 5, 6, I push all you bitches out my bedroom
Crack one of your faces and stab the others with his nose bone
Murderous intent, something I invent
With two hands grabbing the center of your neck
The terror in my eyes, i’m a puppet lying on cancer
When something affects me, I can never get an answer
I hate it, it forces me to believe and tease myself
And hurt myself, believe I can bleed better than anyone else
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