Pruned Lyrics


My life can't go on if - your life just continues.

Lie alert and panicked - a paralyzed body.

Rock bottom has smacked you in the face, but its too late

Denial and sick pride made you feel invincible.

Choke

The, poisoned bile - stings, the sinuses.

copper taste now present - your customized death stench

lungs slowly start to fill -with a thousand tiny stings

Choke, on your mistakes - I'll show you my back

Self, medication - has brought you to this

I wonder what you're thinking - now at this very point.

Is the pride still stubborn - to know it's self inflicted?

The paralysis makes you the turtle on it's back - disabled, now only the mind can helplessly flail.

Rock bottom has smacked you in the face, but its too late

Denial and sick pride made you feel invincible.

Fingers are pruned - from holding my tongue.