Rest my arms
Where they cannot ever be harmed
Cold to the touch
There’s certain days where I haven’t been better
But when the sun goes down
I know tomorrow will be bitter
I’ve lost my head; when the clock struck ten
The blade came crashing down and now I’m back where I had started
Could give a f#ck if I’m dramatic
The reward could be prestine
If I take the pills they offer me
My dreams could be serene
But I never wanted that; figmentated lies
To put on a public act, for their brainwashed minds
Every day I wake up just to do the same sh#t over and over again
It gets hard to even stand up when I don’t know who I am
I thought you were a friend
But where were you in the end
I see it’s all just pretend
Now my wounds they won’t even mend
Th-th-th-they won’t mend
Nothing feels real
Am I f#cking ghost
Can’t take time to heal
So I’ll put the knife up to my throat
Just to see if I’m alive
And if I’m not than what am I?
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Epitomeoffailure Lyrics – My wounds won’t mend