Inside these broken lines - a disruption of you lives.
Insanity kicks in and all I see is another dead end.
So close your eyes and escape from what you hide.
How long will I take to bleed?
There's no saving me...
How far will you go to hold on?
I'm better off cutting my own throat,
in hope that for once you might hear me.
I know, I can at least count on the mess never judging me.
I'm breaking out from all I've come to be.
No saving me...
Alone, I've gone through hell and back to try to feel...
And there is no saving me.