Turn this life
Inside out
Destroy it
I hope you enjoy it
Or pass the knife
I'll do it myself
We're falling in a daze again
How can we feel anymore, its a joke
Sedated
Left invaded
Nothing but time
Well wasted
Voluntary
Disappointment
Temporarily important
This life doesn't feel real anymore
Our deaths will be broadcasted in the moor
Well, always another surprise
Another pill to swallow
So we can sleep at night
Go away
So I can lay in my own grave
Grave
My grave
Go away while I die in my own grave
How can we feel anymore
A dangerous joke
That I wont be a part of
Beat it
So I can eat it and
Die already
I will eat this death
Beat it
So I can eat it and
Die already
I will eat this death
I deserve my grave
Beat it, beat it, beat it
