I know they're after me, I know they ain't far I have no memories, I only have scars Can't seem to find no rest There's something oppressing and it lays on my chest It's not my fault, there's no one to blame I feel no guilt, there is no shame You can't tell me what's right or what's wrong 'Cause it's my story, it's my song It only hurts when you try to resist Just let go and find true bliss There's so much noise inside of my head Everything's quiet, oh, everything's dead I'm so thirsty, got to lick that blade The taste of a blood with every word I said Just a fish hanging on a hook I wrote the story, when you wrote the book Life hangs on one last string Sweet melodies, I hear them sing You're here today and tomorrow you're gone Everything's quiet, oh, everything's wrong There's so much noise inside of my head Everything's quiet... Oh, everything's dead Oh, everything's dead Everything's dead Oh, everything's dead