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Itâs four A.M. again
Father, forgive me this sin
Uncomfortable in this life, yeah
I canât put down this knife, yeah
Iâm carving words in my arms, baby
Hey, scars are part of my charm, maybe
I need the touch of a hand
This isnât what I had planned
Chorus
I need relief from this life
I wanna slip away into the night
Donât wanna see the sun again
But canât get swallowed up by this tragic whirlwind
I wish the ocean was warm
I feel like drowning
Iâm losing my faith in me
I canât remember the last time I felt free
From voices inside my head
When I taste liberation, they just feed me fear instead
You say Iâm out of control
At least I still have a soul
No, I donât need your advice
Some compassion would be nice
Chorus
Bridge:
I canât take any more of your pills
They hold my head up
But still it feels so wrong
I canât believe the price that Iâve paid
For this chemically-induced, perceivably ideal, take-it-with-a-glass-of-water day
Chorus
- Album:
- Rob Me Blind
- Greatest Hits (Single)
- In Living Cover
- Miscellaneous
- Goddamned
- Goddamned (Bonus Track Version)
- Disasterpiece
- Unmastered
- Dear Santa
- Isn’t This World Enough?? A Nettwerk Christmas
- A Winter’s Night, Vol. 1
- Greatest Hits
- Christmas Really Sucks
- Always, Then, & Now
- Shortbus
- Nettwerk Fall Music Sampler 2011
- Nettwerk Spring Music Sampler 2012
- Shortbus (Original Soundtrack)
- Shortbus (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
- Housewife