There is no warmth
There is no sun
There is no kingdom come
There is only pain
Only misery
Only suffering for all eternity
Although it seems like we have a chance
There is no hope for recovery
We can not fix
What we can not heal
We can not address
What we can not feel
I've been trapped and locked away
From myself and what makes me, me
We've been down this road a thousand times
Heard every lie that they can prescribe
We are truly sick and In need of help
But where is it? When we're not ourselves
We've been down this road a thousand times
Heard every lie that they can prescribe
We are truly sick and In need of help
But where is it? When we're not ourselves
Day in, day out
Without a doubt
Every color has been dulled out
Everything I loved
Is everything I hate
There's no art in me, left to create
Although it seems like we have a chance
There is no hope for recovery
We can not fix
What we can not heal
We can not address
What we can not feel
I've been trapped and locked away
From myself and what makes me, me
We've been down this road a thousand times
Heard every lie that they can prescribe
We are truly sick and In need of help
But where is it? When we're not ourselves
We've been down this road a thousand times
Heard every lie that they can prescribe
We are truly sick and In need of help
But where is it? When we're not ourselves
We've been down this road a thousand times
Heard every lie that they can prescribe
We are truly sick and In need of help
But where is it?
I woke up in hell
I can't bare the smell
With nothing left to tell
I rot in my well
No worries left to dwell
I rot in my well
I rot in my well
No stories left to tell
Manifesting misery
We can not fix
What we can not heal
Manifesting misery
We can not address
What we can not feel
Manifesting misery
We can not fix
What we can not heal
Manifesting misery
We can not address
What we can not feel