Harms Way, Harm's Way - Frontal Lobe текст песни

Something’s wrong
No place to turn
Who can help
Watch it burn
I’ve hoped for life
To rid all my pain
What do i have
I’m doomed, insane
Am i selfish
Is this real
I’m in denial
Of how i feel
I’m cold and alone
Search to be free
I never wanted this
Guilt in me Torment builds
It takes its toll
Broken hopes
Broken soul
I did it right
With nothing to show
As i fail
My hate grows
Falling, to an end
Falling, i descend
Falling, to an end
Falling, i descend
Save me from this hell
Free me from my cell