David Near - Torn Apart Lyrics

I hate you

I can't stand your f*cking face and, it makes me vomit every day
And the smell of you is nauseating, a feeble shell is your armor plating
This is it, I'm not debating! There's no use in contemplating
I've already made my mind up, slitting your throat is the only way to get by

Is there a better outcome? Is there a better way? Is there a way to overcome the bitter end of days
Would the grass be greener, on the other side? With a cold demeanor, staring back into my own eyes

Polished glass is looking back, reflecting every f*cking fact I can't ignore, I can't hold back
I hate myself, I hate my past, I hate the f*cking people that have made me feel like this
The way they make me hate myself, and wish I didn't f*cking exist

There's a better outcome! There's a better way! There's a way to overcome the bitter end of days
But the grass ain't greener, on the other side. With a cold demeanor, staring back into my own eyes

No, more words can alter my mindset, I refuse the suppression of violence
I will not be a victim inside this, petty portrayal of what you think life is

There's a better outcome! There's a better way! There's a way to overcome the bitter end of days
But the grass ain't greener, on the other side. With a cold demeanor, staring back into my own eyes