Im sick of this,
Im sick of you...

Take A PULL, on this glass,
and I FEEL...

As I lay here
Naked on this floor...

NOTE: This is not my normal style and it is NOT...
Reach inside...

How far
Is too far to go...

I let go-,
Slit my wrists...

Crack in my voice
as i yell to you...

I walk the line
I walk alone...

Where do I go?
After your gone...

Crack my back and pop my neck
Seems my life is one big wreck...

And in this cave,
I will create a circle...

In this world, we are sick
and nothing is for free...