Something is grabbing me
Call of the void it seems
My vision's growing weak
Thoughts moving angrily
Think of yourself while you feed the machine
Destroying everything you used to be
Inside and out you hate yourself
That's fine and good 'cause I
Wish
You
Well
Well
Well
Well
Give it to me
You can't rewrite your life
You can't rewrite your life
You can't rewrite your life