Cold Killer

We aren't living

Just pulling through this nightmare

Scars on my skin

Will never forgive

Wasting youth with the burden of regret

Feeding on self-hatred

Crash and burn

Feeding on self-hatred

Crash and burn

The weight of time

Pins me to the ground

An empty vessel left behind

A crumbled mess of bitterness and fury

Buried alive by my own mind

To the battles fought and the wounds still present

Place the cards, numb the pain

To the battles fought and the wounds still present

The song remains the same

Playing hide and seek with the American dream

Living in the shadows of complacency

In a land of lions and snakes

Who needs enemies

When I have me

Is this preservation or cowards luck

Stay living in hell or move your fuck

Fuck

Feeling like a cog in the wheel

And now I'm crushed by self doubt

My insignificant story

Masking success with the Mundane

Allegory of ignorance

Bound by chains

Immured from bliss

The end is near

A box of worldly pleasures

To pacify the unsatisfied

Exploiting indulgence

Anything to satisfy my mind

We aren't living

Just pulling through this nightmare

Scars on my skin

Will never forgive

Wasting youth with the burden of regret

Feeding on self-hatred

Crash and burn

Feeding on self-hatred

Crash and burn

Ignorance isn't worth bliss

Ignorance isn't worth the consequence

Ignorance isn't worth bliss

Ignorance isn't worth the consequence