Paroles: Chemical Vocation. Conversus Locus.

Will you take me i'm falling
down a hole i dug myself
filled with sorrow and fuckups
don't wanna be apart of that shit.

standing on the edge of nothing
made my life into a mess
now it's to late to fix it.
i'm already starting to loose control

banging my head into the wall
trying to get rid of all voices inside
is this a dream or is it real

ripping my heart out.

i go my way don't give a damn about you.
your fists don't hurt me
someone said hello
is this true am I visible
take my hand drag me out of the crowd

you found me there, in my hole i dug myself
you helped me out now my soul lives again