The night grows old Beckoning This Indifference Suffering an overdose feeling of resentment Like a needle Filled with grieving rage Like a needle Filled with... RAGE The supplement of synthetic wisdom Rising from the grave To breach the barrier Of a thousand words I So adamantly spoke Those vows were the threads That stitched this heart together The hymns of defeat Echo through my nervous system The choir chants As I fall Down To my KNEES "This isn't what. I wanted... This isn't how... It was suppose... To. BE!" This oath I betrayed Has left a cold That lingers Numbing these... Frail bones ♪ Like an infectious Scab My wounds scease to heal My livelihood is the currecny For these cheaps thrills My pockets are empty! ♪ I've sold my sensibilty To keep these withdrawls at bay Pawning ambitions... For a solace... That never... STAYS THAT NEVER STAYS