Swimming with piranhas in my gut
Feeding on the hand that
I let you go and now I am light
As scattered
I was hoping I would find you hear
But instead I
Ghost town, watch it all come back to life
With a
You've been keeping your distance
Infected as I am
I'll come wounded
With open arms, take me in
Grip like iron, keep me
You are myself in some one else's head
Fragments I can
If I could let you in
To greet the vermin inside
I'd
I stared until you were no longer in view
Just dust
I have died here once before
And I will die here
get set go!
i step up from the edge
so i'd feel
Give me some kind of hope
And give me one honest
See My blooded hands, My Battered limbs
Carry the weight, Of
Seven years wash up behind me
And I'm wondering what the
I've been looking for the questions
To the answers
I've been fed
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