A charge for one and more to go.
You'll find that there's no way to know.
A though that you had,
Though they never knew has been lost in time.
And now I'm down so low
Acid laced fiasco.
Help me brother wake me from this.
F*cking disaster, catastrophe.
Gut wrenching, I still feel like choking.
Like all before you it's still the same.
No purpose remains.
I have no sense of reason and it's eating me alive.
These things take time, and all wounds heal.
But you'll die before I will.
And now the f*cking shit has hit the fan.
I'm afraid of going back down.
And now I've come to take your place
This war that's here will be the end of you.