I want to hear the thunder
I want to taste the rain...

En-wrapped in my black clothing
I feel invisible to the world...

I can't close my eyes
afraid of what lies behind...

Do you get some kind of confidence,
from painting on that face...

"I swear, you're a sociopath, there's never...
Fu.ck emotion, it gets you nowhere in this place...

I slip you on,
you never cease to comfort me...

I can see whats behind your green eyes
through the lies that try to cover you...

I wanted to put these words to a distorted beat
Where the guitar riffs drown my speech...

Kiss me like the stars are falling tonight
your lovely scent will be my last breath...

And I'm making this last, like it's my last...
cut the filter off, this is something I won't...

Maybe I can't handle this,
thats why I hurt myself and so many others...

So, I was walking down this really dark street one...
with the sh#ttiest music, but my head was banging...