I'm the type to let nobody close to me
I feel I'm right where I'm supposed to be
I tend to cut people out when the see me as nothing more than a mystery
I need a moment to breath
Cigarettes on the patio, it ain't nothing to me
Ima keep to myself
No I can't let them see
All the blood that I bleed
I'm paying more for my peace of mind than I ever conceived
Running from the sirens
Take my steps in silence
You don't know what that means to me
Suffered from the violence
Fill my void with quiet
Never let them see me bleed
It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall
It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off
I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth
Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov
It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall
It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off
I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth
Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov
And I've been trying for too long
To hang my pride up and just lay low
I killed my ego, gave it a halo
So I could see the world from a whole different angle
It's not that I don't care
Really I do care
Maybe I do care a little too much
It's not that I don't share the thoughts up in my head
Perhaps I just think just a little too much
Running from the sirens
Take my steps in silence
You don't know what that means to me
Suffered from the violence
Fill my void with quiet
Never let them see me bleed
It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall
It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off
I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth
Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov
It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall
It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off
I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth
Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov