V1 :
Growing up with growing pains.
Dirt and blood splashed onto my name.
Ripped out my heart and slit my eyes.
People complain that I never change.
That's because I'm gonna be the same.
Even it'll kill me to bleed into the next life.
Pre-Chorus :
Calling out to people.
Now I call out to myself.
It's such a shame at all.
I can't run to anyone else.
Chorus :
Tell me, are you gonna be my savior?
Or are you gonna criticize my behavior?
Of why I act the way I do?
Not even knowing a damn thing I've been through.
Unless you're stepping up to understand me.
I need you to do you a favor and walk away from me.
'Cause this type of hell isn't what you want.
Everything's good until something is gone.
And that was me a long time ago.
V2 :
Drowned out many noises.
Many chose to break my toys.
The things that used to keep me sane.
Judging me based on my choices.
Unless I'm supplying multiple voices.
I'll feel the blade and the flame once again.
Pre-Chorus :
Chasing out my ghosts.
So they won't step back into my life.
I put me first the very least and most.
Me, myself, and I are all I got.
Chorus :
Tell me, are you gonna be my savior?
Or are you gonna criticize my behavior?
Of why I act the way I do?
Not even knowing a damn thing I've been through.
Unless you're stepping up to understand me.
I need you to do you a favor and walk away from me.
'Cause this type of hell isn't what you want.
Everything's good until something is gone.
And that was me a long time ago.
