Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Savage Hands
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Marcus Baylis
Songwriter
Evan McKeever
Songwriter
Jesus Manuel Rivera Rojas
Songwriter
Jayvon Lavelle Green
Songwriter
Michael Christopher Garrow
Songwriter
Justin Alexander Hein
Songwriter
Nathan Patrick O'Brien
Songwriter
Lyrics
I put myself in this prison
And came away with my sins
I’m watching all these walls closing in
Where do i begin?
I’m worried that
I keep medicating myself
But it’s bad for my health
Trying to come up for air
But I keep finding that life don’t treat you fair
Why do I even care?
If I’m a stranger to myself
If I can stand up in this hell of a home
Let the case go cold
Yellow tape unrolled
I’m just a rotten soul
I’m sinking so deep in my skin
But I might let you in
Fucking around with my head again
But there’s a consequence
I know it’s just not fair
That girl, she took more life than I could spare
You get what’s left me
If I’m a stranger to myself
If I can stand up in this hell of a home
Let the case go cold
Yellow tape unrolled
I’m just a rotten soul
I’m spending all my time waiting for the end
All I want is just to live again
I'm hearing all these voices scream inside my head
I fear that death is a part of me
If I’m a stranger to myself
If I can stand up in this hell of a home
Let the case go cold
Yellow tape unrolled
I’m just a rotten soul
Written by: Andrew Marcus Baylis, Evan McKeever, Jayvon Lavelle Green, Jesus Manuel Rivera Rojas, Justin Alexander Hein, Michael Christopher Garrow, Nathan Patrick O'Brien