Testo Illegal Life Hypochondria
Standing Here In a cloud of smoke
Youâre not here Ime left to choke
Standing here pale and broke
Nothing left but pain and sorrow
Hope I donât see tomorrow
Cos Ime so down
2 Months In we started to crack
We should of quit after that trap
Illegal life is just that
Ive got to stop I want my life back
Standing staring in to black
Vagueness descends lust for lifeâs back
Blinding lights screeching wheels
Screaming people all around just in time I hit the ground
The drum beats louder and louder
(Solo Bass and Guitar with drum fill)
Lie awake for my mistakes
From broken bones comes one last chance
Ile loose this life all ive even known
Disbelief from beating hearts
Tender skin lets you live again
I wont believe its over now