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Basterds - A Place to Call Hell lyrics

Artist: Basterds

album: A Place to Call Hell


I'm losing grip on my sanity
My subconscious is tormenting me for reasons I can't even seem to understand
I wear it every day like a boulder on my shoulders
I can feel its weight, its crushing pressure
Get me out of this broken shell
Get me out of this mental cell
Every day is repeating itself
I have created a place to call Hell
A place I can't even rest my head
I wish I could be someone else instead
Inflicting nothing but misery
It's taken everything
Everything from me
There's no escape, there's nowhere to run
First thing in the morning
I hear it calling my name
I can feel myself collapsing
The pressure is overwhelming
Knock knock
Who's there motherfucker?
Me again, 5 AM motherfucker!
Fuck, why can't you stay out of my head?
No, I'm never leaving you, my old friend
My old friend!
Let's kiss the Devil's hand
A place I can't even rest my head
I wish I could be someone else instead
Inflicting nothing but misery
It's taking everything from me

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