Theres a voice in my head telling me why I should hate you, but I hate myself instead
Theres a pair of dead eyes in the mirror looking back at me
I guess its wrong to live life
Chorus:
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Theres a pain in my chest growing stronger with every heartbeat
Now theres nothing left of me
But empty bottles of pills and bacardi
As I guess its wrong to live life
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Leave me here, die
Leave me here, to die
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Bayside - Alcohol and Altar Boys Lyrics
Bayside - Alcohol and Altar Boys Lyrics
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Theres a voice in my head telling me why I should hate you, but I hate myself instead
Theres a pair of dead eyes in the mirror looking back at me
I guess its wrong to live life
Chorus:
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Theres a pain in my chest growing stronger with every heartbeat
Now theres nothing left of me
But empty bottles of pills and bacardi
As I guess its wrong to live life
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Leave me here, die
Leave me here, to die
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Theres a pair of dead eyes in the mirror looking back at me
I guess its wrong to live life
Chorus:
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Theres a pain in my chest growing stronger with every heartbeat
Now theres nothing left of me
But empty bottles of pills and bacardi
As I guess its wrong to live life
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up
Leave me here, die
Leave me here, to die
Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees
I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet
And now I'm feeling so down that theres no god above
And no mercy for a soul thats just way to f*cked up