Look into my mind, tell me what you see, you find Can somebody me what's happening this time? I don't I break it down again, losing With these demons still pulling at my soul. Still for my coat, I choke and black out a lung to pump anymore oxygen out. Am I doomed on the with these ??? symptoms your church won't grant the dead an exorcism.
J:] Let me get two and a microphone Black rain, bloody murder spike your dome Why, I, don't why Pressure released from my when you die (Ali Baba) Empty pill bottles on the Got this and a sexual drive to end your health. Fucking (ouch) You gotta die, I'm but you gotta die.
[Chorus Come with me, right into the edge of your We're standing on the and ready to die The shit is to jump off, and I'm about to jump off, damn Then when the soul I'm a jump again.
Fall in through emotion and passing through Descending into dark my hands in front of me Waving and screaming, falling like a way through What's at the bottom? I know But I'll find out when I get Hands grabbing at me, but I'm dodging all Slicing each and every wrist with my as I fall And if I reach the bottom my life intact, I'm a right to the top and go right back and do it again.
If you can see what I was thinking then no one have to die It would be as simple as looking inside of my And through time all the pressure has to a head And I it on the innocent and leave 'em for dead