I must confess, that there's something fucking wrong with me A little piece of who I am is dying daily Sitting with the gods, serenity feels fucking great Intrusive thoughts have left me brain dead and forced to fake Letting go is the fucking answer Take me back 4 years maybe it'd be different Motivation lacking due to this constricting snake Hiding behind metaphors, and words of wisdom made of steel Face these demons, admit you've fallen, ill Make me feel alive again Stop fucking with me My mind is my enemy Help me find serenity Haunted by the best days of my life I created a time period that lived up to the expectations of anyone seeking fulfilment Only for it to be taken away day after day by my own fucking mind, you putrid fucking snake Someone by my side it doesn't fucking matter You couldn't cure me I will never feel better I want it back and now I know what to do Hiding behind metaphors, and words of wisdom made of steel Face these demons, admit you've fallen Hiding behind metaphors, and words of wisdom made of steel Face these demons, admit you've fallen, ill From this fucking day I will not let you have control of me Stuck a dagger in-between the heart of insincerity Mental health will make you re-think your entire life Hiding behind metaphors, and words of wisdom made of steel Face these demons, admit you've fallen Hiding behind metaphors, and words of wisdom made of steel Face these demons, admit you've fallen, ill