Texty
I bite my tongue
I lose my lungs at all thats wrong
The world moved on and it's too long till I'll be gone
I hate the grasp of bitter past against my wrists
I hate the feel of futures heel against my fate
I'd rather tie my hands in flames
Than be tied by wires
Another day
Of mindless decay
Into panic
I can't relate
I just stagnate into static
I hate the grasp of bitter past against my wrists
I hate the feel of futures heel against my fate
Rather tie my hands in flames
Than be tied by wires
Wires!
Written by: Jamie Munro, Mike Wimbleton