Talking to myself all the way to the station
pictures in my head of the final destination
all lined up
(all the one’s that aren’t allowed to stay)
tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
tried to save a place from the cuts and the scratches
tried to overcome the complications and the catches
nothing ever grows and the sun doesn’t shine all day
tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Id listen to the words hed say
But in his voice I heard decay
The plastic face forced to portray
All the insides left cold and gray
There is a place that still remains
It eats the fear it eats the pain
The sweetest price hell have to pay
The day the whole world went away