The sun came up like any other day
Any other day
Every day
Little did I know that it all would change
Quick ride through the city like a bird on the wind
Who I was died at that intersection
The anger is a product of me slowly dying inside
It's not what it seems
The rage that you all see is a manifestation of an unjust disease
Beware the crossfire
Wasn't supposed to be like this
Like this
I hate this
The old me is someone that I miss
I can't say how sorry I am
I am just a shell of a man
The anger is a product of me slowly dying inside
It's not what it seems
The rage that you all see is a manifestation of an unjust disease
Beware the crossfire
The anger is a product of me slowly dying inside
It's not what it seems
The rage that you all see is a manifestation of an unjust disease
Beware the crossfire
I'm dying inside
Going out of my mind
Don't waste your precious prayers on me
I won't heal
But I still feel
I don't want your pity
Beware the crossfire
The anger is a product of me slowly dying inside
It's not what it seems
The rage that you all see is a manifestation of an unjust disease
Beware the crossfire
The anger is a product of me slowly dying inside
It's not what it seems
The rage that you all see is a manifestation of an unjust disease
Beware the crossfire
Beware the crossfire