2009-07-17
Shadows Of Defeat
these walls keep closing in Iæ¦ just a mannequin it's time to go Donæ° come too close to me I can't find no space to breath it's time to go My touch the kiss of death More sick with every breath I just can't seem to slow it down now Why line up to conform Why wear a uniform to grow old and die In this same f**king town Obsessed with misery Life holds no joy for me it's time to go No colors only gray I die a little everyday it's time to go Iæ¦ born wrong too dead to feel Wake up it's all to real it's time to go Switched off there's no more pain Padded walls Iæ¦ half insane it's time to go