Bruised

Tearing apart of the frame
lost in the bottle again
Falling apart from the seams
Digging myself barely out of this grave

Can't believe
The desparities

Telling me no
Telling me no
Telling me no

Feeling insane
You can hear em talk
Voices in my brain

I don't wanna make a scene
I'll just go by my way
Mind is drowning with doubt
with no real way that's out

Bottles being thrown
As I stumble to the ground
With screams and a shout

Have another breakdown
With the shakes now
Pouring up another fucking drink damn

Do you really wanna have
that periodic talk with the dead

No one wants to hear you shout bout this
I am really fucking lost in this
I can not take this no m

Tearing apart of the frame
lost in the bottle again
Falling apart from the seams
Digging myself barely out of this grave

Can't believe
The desparities

Telling me no
Telling me no
Telling me no