This life's been rocky and I feel tense!
For all I want is all things to be rinsed!
Well, I know, my rambling doesn't make sense!
This form of decay forming is not giving way!
For everyday keeps me at bay
All the words in my head have all turned grey!
A rocky road forms a troubled life for me!
Aww, come on, I paid the Devil's fee!
All that's left from the destruction is debris!
There's seems to be nothing left!
Whatever dangling stand as been swept!
Agonizing as it sounds; it's something that really confounds!
Oaths were taken!; now it seems they're all fakin'!
Tried to find something to suit my time.
It's currently something hard.. Hard to find...
As everything once that was mine..
Is somewhere.. where there's no signs..
