Grave Heist - Gutted Lyrics

I keep thinking this will end
Years are blowing by me like the wind
I used to hate being alone
Now silence is my only friend
Gutted by my fear
Welded to the pain
Houses made of glass
Cannnot hide the rain
Gutted by my fear
Welded to my pain
Houses made of glass
Can't quiet the rain
Will is just a thing we say we have
To keep us from the things that hold us back
Pain is the way I choose to bleed
Never truly knowing what it means
Death is a growing concern
A fate that everyone earns.
Death is a growing concern
A fate that everyone earns
These days I wish I had more time
All my life I've been learning how to feel
All this time I've been gutted for something real