Former Self Testo

now lend me your soul
it seems like I'm loosing mine

And this ain't me
hold my self down with a knife to my throat
And this ain't me
standing alone as the drugs starts to work

filled by desire
I'm calm as a storm
like a state of mind
it's someone you know
too soon, too cold
this invitation
now lend me your soul
I fall to damnation

And this ain't me
hold my self down with a knife to my throat
And this ain't me
standing alone as the drugs starts to work