In wastelands I roam
A decade alone
The sickness has led me away from my home
It seems like we're torn since our infant age
To struggle a lifetime for cash and God's sake
Breathing slowly, feel the ending of myself
I need to find new strength in these odd times
And I try to breathe
And I try to feel again
I need to break out
Deserts of ice inhabit my soul
Beyond what is real we are losing control
I can't say how long this will last
But I just know that it needs to end
And I try to breathe
And I try to feel again
I'm feeling so lost, don't want to be found
I'm covering my mouth, but I want to scream loud
I'm tired of sickness, of pain and of lies
I'm staying alive to get ready to die
And I try to breathe
And I try to feel again
I'm feeling so lost, don't want to be found
I'm covering my mouth, but I want to scream loud
I'm tired of sickness, of pain and of lies
I'm staying alive to get ready to die
2019