Leaders are guilty of nothing
They're perfectly insane
But if they'd point
Well she was standing there
At the edge of outta control
Hair
Suicide, don't give a fuck about this, my life or
Just a few seconds away
From everyone, from everything
Just a few
Running I'm always running from myself
No one to help me
Rip the womb
Feeling so sorry, selfish and sore
Wish I wasn't
So far
Left with nothing
Hanging by a memory
No stars
To give me
You incomplete me, you tune me into
Whitewash
Spoon fed
Brain dead
Sloth
I'd wa