Tell me why does everything I do feel like a lie Why are my objectives subject to a trial Filled with a jury projecting denial Of the crimes they themselves have committed time and time again There is no way, no god damn fucking way You'll ever hear me say I'm sorry for what I've done End of the day we all end up buried But the biggest difference here I'm happy to lie in this bed I've made 'til it's a grave 'Til it's a grave And you can bury yourself If you're expecting some answers this evening Facts with some distorted meanings And if you're hoping that I'll spare your feelings Then I suggest your dumb ass best be leaving I am nothing like what I'm seeming But why speak my truth when no one will believe me Creating my own storm is easy Hard part is faking it like this shit ain't breezy I'm not afraid of all the shame to come There's no escape, let it wallow until I drown Unprovoked hate is just another way for us To place the blame onto someone while we're falling down And don't you dare fucking test me You can put me on the stand, but I'll never stand alone No, I'll never stand alone I'd rather fall than to let y'all just shut me up I've seen my own death exactly how I'll die And it looks like the life I led could very well be followed by Hate, disgrace, and a real bad taste In the mouths of those too afraid to show their face Hate, disgrace, and a real bad taste In the mouths of those too afraid to show their face