Funny how the past always after you
You know it's gonna kill you
Miserable your days and nights
Depress you to the very core
Yet you can't control it and...
...and you do same mistakes all over again
You let it get all over you and take control
It makes you powerless You're about to fall
"Need to live" I hear the call
Now I'm barely holding on
I'm feeling something that I cant explain
Feels like it's...
...it's like...
it's taking all over me again and I'm losing control.
...As it slowly bury me alive.
