I'm the type to let nobody close to me I feel I'm right where I'm supposed to be I tend to cut people out when the see me as nothing more than a mystery I need a moment to breath Cigarettes on the patio, it ain't nothing to me Ima keep to myself No I can't let them see All the blood that I bleed I'm paying more for my peace of mind than I ever conceived Running from the sirens Take my steps in silence You don't know what that means to me Suffered from the violence Fill my void with quiet Never let them see me bleed It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov And I've been trying for too long To hang my pride up and just lay low I killed my ego, gave it a halo So I could see the world from a whole different angle It's not that I don't care Really I do care Maybe I do care a little too much It's not that I don't share the thoughts up in my head Perhaps I just think just a little too much Running from the sirens Take my steps in silence You don't know what that means to me Suffered from the violence Fill my void with quiet Never let them see me bleed It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov It's a cruel cold world when your backs against the wall It's the Anti-Social Club I make my peace then fuck them off I set my dreams on fire with some gas and then a cloth Spark it up and burn them off with my Molotov