All but repressed it
I really should say
"No!
Get away!
I don’t have a problem, I’m just really oppressed!"


(No!)
I'm not your blanket of security
(It couldn’t be)
Making everything about the way you fake sincerity
(I don’t know how it could’ve found it’s way on...)
Wake up every night to loneliness so you call to me
All the roads lead the same way
(...me)
The end is disappointing

Such a perfect crime
Burned out my light!

You never have the time
But that's just my way of placing blame on you
for things I cannot

Overkill’s a must

Contemplate thoughts of levity
Suicide will come in handy
With a gun and a rose
I’m the fucking bachelor!

I'm starting to feel about an ounce of regret

Heart spirals
To hear you whisper
You’ll find yourself
Stumbling
I will come
To push you further
Down this empty road
or just stand and watch you
Burn away for good

Here we go
Down this winding road
In which we
Can’t go back
Well I know
What you seem to suffer with
It’s all these
Fucking consequences
That you never thought
I’d hold you to

I guess I’m stuck with being all my wrongs
And now I see I’m so deserving

Served up a platter of your own
I think my pain has started showing

Words just seem to
Betray me
I hear them laughing back at me
I wish I never would’ve known
The things that you did in our home