Lost Arcadia - Filthy Room Lyrics

It's a Narrow Filthy Room... "With some records"
Some of them are clearly here... for another reason
To break and shake me up again... "and look in the mirror"
Can I be reborn From my emptiness?
Or jump out of my window

Thats my Getaway!
But F*ck U anyway...
I Grab my pistol's grip...
And Shoot that thing...

Something is growing in my head... and still i can't get it out
It's a worm that eats my brain... "and it's on repro"
It tells me how to take a stand... "But i'm not A hero!"
Maybe i could hope for a better day... Stead I Ripped my head off

Thats my Getaway!
But F*ck U anyway...
I Grab my pistol's grip...
And Shoot that thing...