Psycho

All, we had it all We had it all in my own way Fall, I hope the fall Might somehow make up for my mistakes Losing my sense of reason And all my will to communicate The Monsters come at night, they tear and bite but it's alright Maybe the scars they leave will have meaning in some second life Any other way to be has eluded me as far as I can see I'll donate all my limbs and spend my days by the giving tree Drowning, in all my feelings It seems the pressure has crushed my brain Psycho, they called us psycho Because we couldn't talk the same Too late, I know it's too late I know it's too late to make my way Now that it works over time, am I ever on your mind? Help me feel warm inside and I'll pay you back in kind I've tried to light the fire, not a spark would fly, my whole life This might be suicide, for the moment I'll be fine Don't fucking die on me At least put up a fight We'll break a hole into the fabric and become the light And when they finally see it We won't be coming back It'll be slow but'l going on the right track. From everyone that we know, to everywhere that I go If I know me I'm a motherfucking psycho See it in their crossfire See it in my camera roll If I know me I'm a motherfucking... We stab we steel we lie, I do and it's my fight. With my last breath I'll sigh My righteousness was my cyanide Oh have I left the church just to blind my eyes and idolize? Maybe we're all there is, I'm praying for another side I stab and steel and lie Admitting it doesn't make it right Our last collective sigh Our righteousness is our cyanide And have we left the church just to blind our eyes and idolize? We may be all there is, we'll trace our veins to another side