I still have those nightmares
You gave before you left...
Took everything out on my mother
You used to make her scream...
Death has been on my mind,
and its seems the best way out...
I'm constantly afraid of
What I will become...
I'm constantly afraid of
What I will become...
Death has been on my mind,
and its seems the best way out...
Took everything out on my mother
You used to make her scream...
I still have those nightmares
You gave before you left...