crossing the line again, its all fundamental.
feeling like theses got to be a way to control.
but some people keep to themselves.
and with a little luck it goes away with in time.
pushing everybody out the way
so get the fuck away
pushing everybody out the way
inside
of me these a place i keep its so sentamental,
i create to watch you all from inside.
take a deep breath because its time, i gotta let it out.
let you know, way too much inside.
impuritys the shape and mold you.
you better run, you better open your eyes.
listen to what the fuck ive gotta say.
what the fuck you say?
listen to what the fuck i gotta say
one time.
self control i dont wanna indulge you,
so i guess ill keep taking my time.
this is the life you lead, youre so sentamental
hold my tounge, i gotta keep it inside
but you gotta be so damn sentamental
too sensitive, i gotta keep it inside.
always ending up at the place that i started.
running around in circles, fake sence of control
i know that better days are coming,
open the treasures their hidden inside
counting all the lies along the way. count
1 2 3
count another lie, look it up its mine.
this monsters almost grown, this angers not my own
so take away my sun
my only means of shelter
ill try again,
well ill try harder
chew it up and swallow
push it down inside
growing.
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