Dfoursixty-At the edge
Tired of feeling so bad
The sores into my back
what if i took a different way?
was that a rightful big mistake?
i can't still holding my breath
aren't we all the same?
why do your eyes drill in my skin
are your lips starting to stink?
tell me something i should hear
am i guilty of feeling this fear?
you're not alone
you're not so hollow
(things can't going on)
Running in vain
pushing the sorrow
(always by your own)
you are the one
so hard i loved
(you just carry enough)
Tired of feeling so bad.
the sores into my back.
Drown me
it could help me swallow
beat me
the mirrors make you weak
but it's not just a thing
you can bury in me
Deeper
the voices are fading away
is how you make me feel
i waited to see my grave
standing at the edge
you're not alone
you're not so hollow
(things can't going on)
Running in vain
pushing the sorrow
(always by your own)
you are the one
so hard i loved
(i just carry enough)
tired of feeling like dirt
the weight over my head
keep your mouth shut
dare you to be a saviour?
or fix my failures
as soon as i wake up
you let me down
i don't need your words
i followed your rules
the more i expect
the less i get
it's how you make me feel (you get enough)
always by my own (you are not alone)
how much could i take? (waiting my break)
standing at the edge
you're not alone
you're not so hollow
(things can't going on)
Running in vain
pushing the sorrow
(always by your own)
you are the one
so hard i loved
(you just carry enough)
Tired of feeling so bad.
the sores into my back.
i waited to see my grave
tired of feeling like dirt
the weight over my head
standing at the edge.