Take that weight off your shoulders
itand's kinda hard when it keeps getting colder inside
thereand's no heart just a place where the souls been all torn apart
no chance for repentence the world is a prison and life is a sentence
i canand't redefine the surroundings that hound me and keep me denied
this painand's just a part of me and itand's hard to breathe
iand'm always here on the outside
it all seems so far away thereand's gotta be a better life
in this world made of plastic
i can bend and stretch like elastic
no sign of the sun itand's just a barrel a handle gun
unwhole in this madness no redemption iand'm drowning in sadness
alone crucified by the pain and the sorrow that keeps me alive
i donand't want to feel this, i canand't hope to heal this,
i canand't cope with everything inside
