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Some nights I know my life will end with violence

Some nights I'll do anything for silence

I'll punch a hole with some lead

Just to get the ghosts out of my head

There's a little truth inside all these lies

I hide myself well in between the lines

I've been here before, so I know how it ends

I know how it ends

I can talk to the dead but it's not what you think

Secret lives & broken promises

All the pain that made there heart's break

Push the .45 against my temple

The room goes silent, now it's uncomfortable

I'll plant a seed for your own inner torment

Life is hell but we're going to enjoy it

I'll feel better with deaths hands around my neck

All I want to do is sleep in my death bed

Put me in a deep sleep

I don't want to wake up for weeks

Locked in the darkest parts of my soul

I told you before this hell is home

Scream till you bleed

Die in front me

No matter where I look there is no real me

I want to taste the tears as they roll down my face

To make up for the years when I couldn't feel a thing

I'm not a real person, just other peoples memories

My face hurts from faking it

Tonight I'm not making it

Black roses on my grave

Bury me with razor blades

The further back you go

The bigger the horror gets

I see life running though me

But I don't exist

I can talk to the dead but it's not what you think

Secret lives & broken promises,

All the pain that made there heart break

I can talk to the dead but it's not what you think

In the after life their is no light, their drawn to me every time I scream

Let death reach out and touch you

Let it take its pound of flesh from you