Lay me to rest
And let the words fall from my lips
Take this to heart
Let it crystallize
In your lungs
(Black lungs)
Full of hate
Bone to bone
Until I wither away
(Red fist)
I am the emptiness
That drains me of sleep
When will I ever sleep
My skin and bones
Caved into the dust
My heart and soul
Slowly starting to rust
Memory; Sentiment
Memory; Fall into
Misery; Sentiment
I am weak
Misery; Fall into
Sentiment
I am weak