I was once in a metal band, I wrote 'metal' type lyrics.
It's times like this I gotta think it over
I'm so damn tired of looking over my shoulder
Will there be a knife hanging out of my back?
I just can't seem to trust your smile
I wished and wished
on stuff that doesn't exist
I prayed to a God
that wouldn't listen to me
I can't fix my heart, if you won't even help me
I'm stuck to the Devil in my deepest dreams
I can't figure out my soul, I don't know what that means
Question time's over
But I don't know how to repent
But I don't know how to repent
You left a scar
And now I'm so hell bent
I forgave every lie and every deceit
but no body's forgiven me
I told my lies, and so did you
I've bled out all through and through
It's not a contest, but you're gonna win
Because it's hell-bent with sin
I shouldn't have to repent
But I want to break free
I don't want to watch my back
I want to be free
Give me wings
I need to escape
The guilt, it won't fade!
Question time's over
But I don't know how to repent
But I don't know how to repent
You left a scar
And now I'm so hell bent
I forgave every lie and every deceit
but no body's forgiven me
Question time's over
But I don't know how to repent
But I don't know how to repent
You left a scar
And now I'm so hell bent
I forgave every lie and every deceit
but no body's forgiven me
It hurts like Hell, to feel this pain
It drives the best insane.
I go back and forth questioning my faith in God. I believe in a soul regardless, how can many things that are so strikingly beautiful in the world be without soul?
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