This sickness seeps over every cell and every pore
Creeping up and down my veins, silent murder
The face in the mirror shatterd when it fell
Maybe I'm too far gone to tell, this is the end
All alone in my room with a crimson blade
It's my private tomb in which I cannot be saved
But I wouldn't have it any other way
and with this lust for lacerations
I don't trust myself, and every night I'll erase the pain with these pills that promise to take me away
so let me close my eyes and fade away
I'll compromise my life, my love
I put my faith in what I don't believe, in the clouds above, soon I'll learn the truth behind the lies
Will I ascend to the sky or remain in the ground?
Well one things for sure, I'm not gonna stick around
and oh my god, this pills promised happiness, and oh my god, I don't trust myself, oh my god, this pills promised happiness, and oh my god, how can I trust myself?
this sickness prevents me from sleep
I think I'm in too deep, I can't see my breath
Oh my god I think I'm nearing death
Petty perscriptions can't save me now
You can't save me now