Don't give a * about it
Cut up, I start to doubt this
Something has died in me today
Smell the teacher
I need some air around me
Cut walls until my nails bleed
Don't steal my coffin shut today
Coffin nails,
so hard to blow
How can I write a song?
From the times I've held you down From the grips of a lonely voice
There's something missing in my life That I'm running after
Never meant to be after I need this home right now
There's something missing in my life That I'm running after
Self-doubt breaks down my resolve It cripples part of my soul
And masterfully I'll hide my pain
Smell the teacher Dead eyes, a hollow smile
Pits back,
my vision is gone And masterfully I'll hide my pain
Coffin nails,
so hard to blow How can I write a song?
There's something missing in my life That I'm running
after Never meant to be after I need this home right now
There's something missing in my life That I'm running after
There's something missing in my
life That I'm running after
There's something missing in my life That I'm running after