Time after time i've chosen the path with a pitfall
To wind up at the bottom with a broken spine is to know true pain
Every waking moment it's all the fucking same
Turn my body to ash, my soul is ready to pass
I feel the ache in my skull
Seeing folks I don't remember at all
I need to get a grip on my sanity
Face the facts and wake up to reality
Until then I remain a hostage of fear
Stuck in a haze, not much is clear
No one is listening to me
But death is all ears
Every waking moment
It's all the fucking same
Turn my body into ash
My soul is ready to pass
Ice cold hands take ahold of me
Get me out of this place cause i'm ready to leave
No goodbye and no tomorrow
This fucking world can inherit my sorrow