Death Is Little More کے بول

Vengeful rends steam into obscurity A corpse reflected in the red pooling at my feet Every second that was shared is a scar I can't cover Every tear that was shed is a breath that I'll never catch No solution, only judgement Always measured by failure The best of you, the worst of me Perfection projected All or nothing, all or nothing Humanity dissected with a fucking hatchet That you buried in my back I've learned my lesson, never again Life is a fucking war and death is little more The pleas never escape my throat I don't belong here I don't belong The continued decision to struggle Always searching for your approval You don't make me who I am