All within my hands
All within my hands
Squeeze it in, crush
I see my reflection in the window
It looks different, so
If I could have my wasted days back
Would I use
Invisible kid
Never see what he did
Got stuck where he hid
Fallen
The motherfuckers got in my head
Trying to make me someone
Tear it down
Strip the layers off
My turpentine
Old paint, old looks
Cover
I won't go away, right, right here I stay
Stand silent
These are the eyes that can't see me
These are the
St. Anger 'round my neck
St. Anger 'round my neck
He never
Wash your back, so you won't stab mine
Get in bed
Been here before, been here before
Been here before, been here