Lyrics

I have regrets, I am not violent
But you built me, Not to be silent
Where silent got me Was nothing but pain
Nights of bad dreams And the next nights are the same
Take these cuts And paint a picture
Look away if you must But to me this is a fixture
I'm tired of this shit Looking over my back
But I plan to fix this All I need to do is pack
I live with the pain Those words stuck to me
To be known without introduction It fucking sucks to be
Preceded by the words of liars By the stories of sheep
No wonder I wear my heart on these sleeves
I'm too emotional, I'm an angel posing as a devil
If you only knew how far I'd stoop to your level
Fuck everything that I once knew about turning the other cheek
Because without vengeance, my life is nothing but bleak
No justice or recourse, just fable after false lore
I'll close a window, but it just walks through the door
Chasing me, a burden that floats above me
Wishing it was a halo but that's not the ending I'm wanting
In a few days, I'll learn of a heaven or hell
And if I get to the Pearly Gates, I got a story to tell
But if I end up more than six feet below you
Just know that it was nice that I've known you
I'm too far gone at this point, nothing can stop this
Unless I go blind and all of my fuckin' shots miss
I'm scared but in my world there needs to be justice
I wish they'd just die in a pool of red and cut wrists
But they live happy times, knowing what agony they caused me
Pictures with families, new adventures they're flaunting
I'm planning their death, and sometimes that's exhausting
But planning my own, that's just downright daunting
There is no more purpose to the life that I have now
Except to be a horrible reminder of how to lash out
If youre unheard and the narrative of your life changes
Take a gun, blow them up, become fuckin' famous
Are you on your meds right now?
Fucking nope. But I'll play catchup when the task is done.
Written by: Kawa Banga, Ron Chy
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