I am a servant to the sentiment
Left here to reminisce
You'll find me on my own out in the deep end
I'll take the blame and make it all mine
I was born in the wrong place, at the wrong time
I self destruct,
What the f*ck was I thinking of
(You selfish bitter cunt)
Mental flux, primal lust
I fear no one feel no love
Forever numb
Is this really the master plan?
Is this all that I am?
It's all about the blood on my hands
You'll never understand
How hard it is to rid of the red
I've got the blood on my hands
You'll never understand
A razor blade temperament
And a head stuck in the sand
You'll never understand
I'm dIssonant 'til death
The stains are on my skin
Numb until the end
I can't feel anything
It's like walking on a broken mirror
I've seen my fate and it couldn't be clearer
I self destruct,
What the f*ck was I thinking of
Mental flux, primal lust
I fear no one feel no love
Forever numb
I've got the blood on my hands
Oh god it stains my skin
I've got the blood on my hands
Oh it's on my hands
You'll never understand