Body Bag

I’m playing god again

I know i promised that i wouldn’t

Try to control it all again

I know deep down I can’t

Sign myself up for the guillotine

Hoping it’ll clear my head

Clear my head

Maybe if the blame was on someone else

It wouldn’t hurt as bad

As bad

I swear that I won’t put myself in a body bag

Not anymore

Not anymore

Raided the devil’s closet again

So I could wear sheep’s clothing

I know no one would notice then

When I walk the green mile

And I can’t tell myself apart

From who I was at 21

I know it’s what I wanted but

What I want isn’t good for me

Maybe if the blame was on someone else

It wouldn’t hurt as bad

As bad

I swear that I won’t put myself in a body bag

Not anymore

Not anymore

I swear that I won’t put myself in a body bag

Not anymore

Not anymore