Live In a Hole

Full of grief I scream at the wind

Thought I heard the words of others

Imprison myself and stay in a shell

I won't let you in to have a story to tell

Things tend to drag me down

Don't understand so they hate me now

My fear grips the will of stone

My grip fears I'll die alone

I promised myself somewhere in teenage life

I'd never submit to the ones I will not be like

Live in a hole but stay close to my kind

'Cause they understand what burns in my mind

I still feel incomplete

Friends are few and far between

My fear grips the will of stone

My grip fears I'll die alone

My fear grips the will of stone

My grip fears I'll die alone

My fear grips me

My fear grips me...