Die Slow - Warhound

i can’t believe i’m fucking saying this

no one believes it

disguising it well

i live a life that wouldn’t sell

hard to tell if i’ll ever

make it out of my own hell

too much effort to care

fear how i fear

time’s got worse

and now i’m lost with no one here

keep stomping my dreams in to the ground

i’ll search forever

till it’s peace i’ve found

right before my eyes

my dreams continue to die

no point in pushing

i’ll just be living a lie

what’s the point when no one can see me?

i’ve got nothing put me out of my misery

life amongst the gutters

is where i lay my head

you say to live when i’m better off dead

for my life i’ve got nothing to show

another worthless bastard

and now i’ll die slow

it ain’t hard to tell

where i’m coming from

no home for me to run from

that’s long gone

heartless and weak

the only thing keeping me alive

is the hope of inner peace

and i can’t help

that i hold on to everything

where this sadness came from

i feel them watching me

everything my eyes can see

help me

before they steal my soul

i don’t fucking know

if i’ll die slow

help me god

help me god

help me find a light

so i can close my eyes at night

bottom of the barrell

still nothing changes

what was i thinking?

i just want to erase this

cover my tracks

think on my feet

is it too much to ask

to want something for me?

i’ll give it my all

sit on my throne

still the king of nothing

and now i die slow

die slow

can’t fight the reaper