| What's twisted, what's ****ed? | |
| It's that this shit won't let me be | |
| I've tossed and turned and thought that I've learned | |
| But this shit is set to repeat | |
| My options are running thin | |
| And the world's got it's gun to my head | |
| Without failure there would be no success | |
| There used to be an emotion in me that would leave me lifeless | |
| And now I walk with the spineless | |
| MOVE | |
| So I grabbed a pen, started jotting this down | |
| Read this and know | |
| I'm gonna drown | |
| I've begged for you to let me bea |