Yesterday is lost
like tomorrow never came
there is a gun on the bed
blood on the wall
a house reeking of despair
and sirens in back
reaching closer...
What you thought was right
turns out to be wrong
nothing makes since
as nothing is clear
where did it all go wrong?
You need to stop and think.
We went back to before
it is not worth the step
no matter how right
it will all crash down
on you...
And nothing matters
in that dark space in your mind
its what you want
its what you need
don't worry just do it
it will make things better just you see,
just spill that blood
just bring that death
its who you are
it's what you need
in that dark little place
in your mind!
