It doesn't feel good because my heart is at it's boiling point
Pumping and streaming water, hot as a burning joint
An image is stabled to my head, injuring my brain in an instant
Causing it hard to dream so the bed must notice my resistance
All I can think about is the nightmare that's actually reality
I can no longer think, I honestly believe that I'm going crazy
I'm caged in theses bars, my hear...ts falling apart
Sinking into the water, leaving my arteries completely empty
And I no longer know who I am, I'll never be back
I feel like everything is bad and that makes me so sad
How can I bleed like Leonna lewis but end up like broken glass
Love can be a drab, but hang on like holding hands
Everything moves far too fast like Racecars on the track
... And everything is complicated to grasp
On the mountain I must climb to succeed
Who am I? Who have I become?
Why has everything left me like redrum
... My heart has reached it's boiling point...
And it burns like a burning joint
