What Else Could I Do?

For a moment it seems, that this moment won't end You sold me out just for the joy of hurting me So I pray for the end Wasting my time waiting for mercy So I pray for the end Rest my child and be still tortured thoughts become real My heart stops such a rush, causes me to go numb Wonder what next will come Sitting alone in my misery I'd like to make your life become history Rest my child and be still-f**ked up feelings kill Wonder what next will come Rest my child and be still-tortured thoughts become real What else could I do? f**ked up feelings kill! What more can I do? What else can you do? What else could I do? What else could I do? Rest my child and be still-f**ked up feelings kill What else could I do? f**ked up feelings kill Now I'm back at the start I lost again, once again, I don't know where to start You lied when you told me it would save me Now taste the f**ked-up feelings you gave me I lost again, once again Rest my child and be still-f**ked up feelings kill f**ked up feelings kill