Everything you hate in someone else is reflecting all the things that you hate about yourself.
Drop the fucking act.
I've spent my life on the outside looking in
On the better things in life that I know I'll never get
Years wasted on false statements from those I called my friends
My patience for this hell I live in is drawing thin again, my friend.
(Everything you hate in someone else is reflecting all the things that you hate about yourself.)
Dreams of dreadful days I once thought were years away have been coming into play as of late (fuck, fuck, fuck)
Every night when I close my eyes another piece of the puzzle falls into place
(I've been fighting with all of my fucking mind, I've got to stay awake)
I saw the look on your face the last time you said you loved me;
Sincerity cannot be faked
Why do we hate the ones we love, and love the ones we hate?
Fuck it;
Existence is bleak.
I am and always will be in control of my own fate.
These nights have taken my mind
To a place that I have not been in quite a long time
Oceans away and octaves below, the tide takes hold so I let go, I've got to let go
Washing away the dirt from my face
I fully remember the person that I used to be
Oceans away and octaves below, the tide takes hold so I let go, I've finally let go
Finally...
I'm finally free
Fuck you, fuck the memories
Fuck everything you meant to me
I'm free
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner
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