HOME | DD

Description
a hall a broken dreams and shame
and the shattering whispers of the past
a child...with hands covered in guilt
a mother....with a face covered in ignorance
a world, draped in disease
i can't breathe....
i can't leave....
suicide is not a fucking option
homicide is the new voice of reason

Breaking faces, Bloody fucking Knuckles
pills and cell phones never made much sense to me
how does it feel, to be left alone and confused?
how does it feel, to suck all of the life out of me?
how does it feel, to be left without a gun?
how does it feel, to come undone?

contimplation involving violent fornication
a constant hope of wanting to die
nooses never made very fashionable neckties
waltz to this song of depression
and begin the depraved generation of ignorant hampsters

Breaking Faces, Bloody fucking Knuckles
pills and cell phones never made much sense to me
how does it feel, to be left alone and confused?
how does it feel, to suck all of the life out of me?
how does it feel, to be left without a gun?
how does it feel, to come undone?

ADDICTION, fuck yes
ANXIETY, fuck yes
DEPRESSION, encouraged
FEAR, i love it
HATE, FUCK YEA
Waltz to this song of depression
Waltz your hearts content
Waltz to this song of depression
Waltz and tell your friends
cutting and tracing our veins
who would have thought to market pain
soon to be an X-BOX game
i never thought to market pain

Description
a hall a broken dreams and shame
and the shattering whispers of the past
a child...with hands covered in guilt
a mother....with a face covered in ignorance
a world, draped in disease
i can't breathe....
i can't leave....
suicide is not a fucking option
homicide is the new voice of reason

Breaking faces, Bloody fucking Knuckles
pills and cell phones never made much sense to me
how does it feel, to be left alone and confused?
how does it feel, to suck all of the life out of me?
how does it feel, to be left without a gun?
how does it feel, to come undone?

contimplation involving violent fornication
a constant hope of wanting to die
nooses never made very fashionable neckties
waltz to this song of depression
and begin the depraved generation of ignorant hampsters

Breaking Faces, Bloody fucking Knuckles
pills and cell phones never made much sense to me
how does it feel, to be left alone and confused?
how does it feel, to suck all of the life out of me?
how does it feel, to be left without a gun?
how does it feel, to come undone?

ADDICTION, fuck yes
ANXIETY, fuck yes
DEPRESSION, encouraged
FEAR, i love it
HATE, FUCK YEA
Waltz to this song of depression
Waltz your hearts content
Waltz to this song of depression
Waltz and tell your friends
cutting and tracing our veins
who would have thought to market pain
soon to be an X-BOX game
i never thought to market pain