I'm stuck,
Search for better days.
Still fucked,
It always seems the same.
This is
(this is)
A constant battle inside.
This is my life,
No end in sight.
No luck,
My time is almost out.
You'll see,
What's inside of me.
This is
(this is)
A constant battle inside.
This is the truth,
This is the fight.
I hate the day,
I haste the way.
I'll crush this world
In pure dismay.
The constant fight,
No end in sight.
I'll cut my wrist
To see the light.
These bitter days
Are laid to waste.
This darkened trail,
I will face.
I'm stuck,
Search for better days.
Still fucked,
It always seems the same.
This is
(this is)
A constant battle inside.
This is my life,
No end in sight.
No luck,
My time is almost out.
You'll see,
What's inside of me.
This is
(this is)
A constant battle inside.
This is the truth,
This is the fight.
I hate the day,
I haste the way.
I'll crush this world
In pure dismay.
The constant fight,
No end in sight.
I'll cut my wrist
To see the light.
Writer(s): Matthew Alan Johnson, Tomas Eughene Church, Nicholas Dominic Gelyon, Sean Robbins, Dennis Mathew Miller
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