Nothing

Made a bed out of thorns for comfort
Headass waking up sore, no shock I suffered some third of a life
Obsessed over a petty bye, my minds' gonna pour and fry
I don't forget, I drank from Mnemosyne
Looking for your threat I can see in everybody
It occurred to save face, shit's funny
Fuck your mourning, kept me in the dark since July
Gimme the past times with the hard times and rewrite the script with respect for me
In another lifetime, locked myself inside, groundhog day is misery
With a beer in your hand, "I look out for your best interest, understand?"
You got a plan? I'm no peter pan in Neverland, you're playing
I'm wasting my goddamned breath span

Back to wishing you had listened
Rats tripping over killing caged prisons
I see you staining bricks and the tile, tinted with your shit wisdom
While you walk a mile in winged-tipped gold weapons, forget medusa's wearing them
Bitterness finely simmers in coffee you're drinking
Talk to me to find more bitterness you're missing
Who do you think you're fooling?
Enough shit, cut that shit, bruised I swear
I'll spit the fires of hell myself I'll lose it
Burden someone else
Nobody's taking nothing from me again
Made a deal with introspection, sanity grabbed my hand
Follow my beckon, at the entrance I turn around
I've been abandoned

Muscle marked but my eyes unclouded
A path of the wind had opened
Unknowing and unspoken I followed some weird omen to eat clean from my garden of Eden
No reason to let vices send me into a coma
Six years, six strings, no freedom
No reason for another six to call a beast and relapse out of boredom
I won't set on fire, cause the pressure is nothing
But a fucking page of what you've done in this album
My eyes were red cause she rests in a hospital bed, addiction he cried and paused
Their curse pressed in my head while you neglected my distress
Some fucking noncommittal pawn you are

That shit you regret that repeats in your head,
Never listen, you'll deceit your sense, I know you, you'll stay stuck,
The same shit that I've embed, it's what you'll become
"I made you my bitch" Pinkman said, your brain says
It'll fucking rot inside out like the virus you are
I'll spiral down carrying a prideful
Wrestling a giant, buried in a short time
Turned a blind eye only to find a lion glaring back
Am I done wandering? am I done? am I? you think I'm fucking kidding
Am I? and you think that I am nothing, am I?
Goddamn, but you see that there is something