Bitter taste, I can feel my pulse cave in Collecting dust on shelves above, Locking myself inside my walls And let myself rot here. Sweet revenge, I can't find another point to live I'm closer to the edge this time, Another let down and this world flies by And I'll watch from underneath. Death of mine, Is this really what you want this time My will is broken, nothing's left inside Disappointments and the ash of what I never managed to cough up.