How could I say that this is the Iast time
That I end up betraying myself?
How could I think I won't hit the ground again
When I feel like home down there
How could I do my best for a twisted game
That doesn't really mean that much to me
It's a deadly score for me...
How could I learn the ultimate lesson?
When it comes from the lowest steps
Who am I supposed to be?
When I come from mud and I build myself out of rage
What else did you expect?...
You're way too far from me
You feel no respect for what I am
Every time you see me fall
The noose feels tighter on my throat
Even I hold on while I reach the void
But salvation is gone so long ago
Every time you see me fall
The noose feels tighter and tighter and tighter on my throat