Now i'm vacant intoxicate my mind
My reflection self righteous suicide
Bad condition obliterate my kind
I've fallen my wings are paralyzed
Tell me what you've done what you done to me
It's time to put me out my misery
I'm not ready for a lover
Recovery's under construct
Replace my pain inside with lust
I'm probably not the one to trust
I just want them for a night
Cut the feelings off along with the lights
Insecure about my pride
I keep my distance even if they're right
I'm not ready for a lover
Recovery's under construct
Replace my pain inside with lust
I'm probably not the one to trust
Tell me what you've done what you done to me
It's time to put me out of my misery