Mixed Emotions

Everybody's selling something But do you have what I really need A shield to protect me and keep the peace My blood is running colder as we speak So fuck our identity In the blink of an eye You'll be gone Anger, sadness, stop this madness Regretting emotions Mixed up, I'm counting them all Am I counting them wrong It seems to never matter When I say what I have to say But I don't care to say anything anyway Brighter, vicious patters from hell that since turned grey Fuck my integrity In the blink of an eye You'll be gone Anger, sadness, stop this madness Regretting emotions Mixed up, I'm counting them all Am I counting them wrong I'm counting them all Am I counting them wrong Anger, sadness, stop this madness Regretting emotions Mixed up, I'm counting them all Am I counting them wrong I'm counting them all Am I counting them wrong