Cough, let's go
Impulsive with compulsions convoluted when i open up
I sober up faster than a stolen truck
No attention's good for us with no intentions next up we're
Lost in the woods of our walls, so we 'fessed up
I'm not as messed up as it may seem
Carved in the walls of my dreams I feel absolved I feel
Clean
Same words different loop different bars luxurious I'm furious make distant you
Hardstyle heartache drilling through my senses
Don't mind if I partake, half the stakes on my entrance
When I sing I feel defenseless, open doors with the right words I'm f*cked senseless