I am clearly broken
And no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzles donÂ’t fit so IÂ’m coming into you
Itching is a pulse inside
Screaming out to come alive
ItÂ’s just you and I
ItÂ’s time to
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
ItÂ’s hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up ! [x3]
I canÂ’t wait to rip my eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is trash
Especially when itÂ’s done by you
Itching is a pulse inside
Screaming out to come alive
ItÂ’s just you and I
ItÂ’s time to
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
ItÂ’s hard to draw the line
And I, IÂ’m hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up ! [x3]
Shut
Up !
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
ItÂ’s hard to draw the line
And I, IÂ’m hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up ! [x3] ♥