You and the pill are practically the same
Me and the windowsill have no one else to blame
Can not be tamed, the animal
My heart and soul, has taken toll
The price was payed
Give me away
Me and the haunted house are quite the same
We struggle to fit a frame that holds the pain
In place, the taste of rotting cedar
The way it feels to keep on leading a life
The strife to keep moving along
Why'd I leave it that way
I was just running away
I couldn't face my fears
I guess I'm just not that tough yet
Tiptoe
Withdrawal
I need one more
Why'd I leave it that way
I was just running away
I couldn't face my fears
I guess I'm just not that tough yet