I’m quite myself these days Guess we all come undone time to time in different ways well, I have myself to blame. Guess I don’t understand, I need help anyways.
God’s got a plan for me Well I’m tell you one thing: I don’t got the patience, or the What can I say? I’m no angel, I’m not forsaken, But I can bleed!
Tear me open I believe God will send you all to bleed! no one can decieve, what it’s meant to be a Bloody Murder we will scream!
Well I guess time for me Tell me what I’m left to believe in? Cause I don’t know the concept Of the pain
I don’t want fate I’m just loosing I can’t prove it, Watch me bleed!
Tear me open I believe God will send you all to bleed! no one can decieve, what it’s meant to an Bloody Murder we will scream! God will send you all to tear me open!
Cause I’m Not Giving Up Your self control! Suffercate to the I’m my Worst Enemy Who can’t be saved I’m his disgrace
Tear me open I believe God will send you all to bleed! And no one can decieve, what it’s meant to an Bloody Murder will scream! God will send you all to tear me open!
These days are strange it’s true. There’s nothing I’d change, no mistakes that I’d undo.