Lyrics:

I have this voice ringing in my head
Telling me i'd be better off dead
I tore myself to a pile of shreds
Looking for a part that wasn't broke yet.
This empty hole inside my chest is all that I have left
The past hold around my neck it's choking me to death.
Don't waste your time on me
I am beyond repair.
I am sick but it feels fine to me,
And if you really care, leave me alone in my own nightmare.
I live cast aside in the crushing wake
Of a wrecking ball of fate.
Haunted by the times when I'm wide awake
In a nightmare I cannot shake
This empty hole inside my chest
Is all that I have left.
The past I hold around my neck
Is choking me to death.
Don't waste your time on me
I am beyond repair.
I am sick but it feels fine to me,
And if you really care, leave me alone in my own nightmare.
Don't waste your time on me
I am beyond repair.
I am sick but it feels fine to me,
And if you really care, leave me alone in my own nightmare.
I am beyond repair.
I am sick but it feels fine to me,
And if you really care, leave me alone in my own nightmare.