The Dead Skin
It´s me I hate, not you at allI am my own medicine,turned into a poison
I think I gave you a lot,and not enough...i knowTortured myself, same as you,without losing my sanity.Where´s my applause?
I see no reason to live in Hell.How can life make me feel so incomplete?
I had a weakness and my walls came downmy tears won´t reach the ground,burn my new wound
I know I cannot feel regret for anythingIf I was numb, I´d end this once and for allBut I feel the wound, still...
I cannot face this day, my guards are downI cannot love myself, ... weak, sad clown
I see myself, my fading colorI see no hope there....where I always used to...
I fear your words, the things they mirrorMaybe that is all I am, just a reflection... please help me..
I see no reason to live in hellWhen you smile, you make me feel incomplete
But it's all ending, the clock´s rewindingWe don´t mean anything to me. You think?I killed this silence for us to make things rightThe words are loaded.
Once connected,one torso, one headone solid reason, the pain...If love´s the neck, kept us together, and apart...now it´s broken...
There is no cast, no real salvationWhen it is broken, it will stay that wayBelieve me when I say thisI would not if I did not care
Tears don´t mean anythingif we don´t know when we´re sorryno one will win today we can´t play this game... this way.
we cannot soar and still stay on the groundDon´t wanna see me, hear me, hate me...
"hate, hate, hate"
Jealousy's a phantom,something that was never, ever meant to find meBut now its pale green eyes have destroyed everything
You know how it must hurt, and I know,there is nothing you´ve done to deserve this.
Apology´s a policy,sometimes it really has to be, it's kept me afloat thus far...
This sho nuf 's one niceloose noose, perfect times...Are we happy in this hell?Is there someone who can measure...Whose pain is bigger?
It all has ended, the clock´s rewinded.We don´t mean anything to me. You think?I killed this silence for you to end the nightThe words are loaded./the wounds are open
Unprotected, one torso, no headone valid reason, the life´s suspended...If love´s the neck that kept us together, and apart...now it´s broken...
There is no cast, no real solutionWhen it is broken, it will stay that wayBelieve me when I say thisI would not if I did not care
Who needs who, when and what the hell for?Who wants to suffer and be hardcore?And who's strong enough to peel off the dead skin...
I cannot face this day, my guards are down.