Think I Care
Choke
My heads a mess I can barley function.
Lost in the streets of self destruction.
My teeth are clenched as hard as my fist,
how the fuck did it end up like this?
Moving stones from one pile to the next
makes me have to ring your neck.
All these demons swimming in my head
every action is filled with dread.
My elastic band is pulled all the way back
now I'm looking for a reason to let it snap.
From Letras Mania