
Lithium Overdose
by Beneath The Massacre· from Dystopia
Wretched
Fatally wounded
Save me from myself
A tormented mind that nothing can appease
A stain on our conscience
A tormented mind now running on empty
A stain on our conscience
A stain on our conscience
Help me find my way back
Take me to your artificial paradise
Feed me the lies I'm dying to hear
I need this illusion to make it through
Wretched
Fatally wounded
Save me from myself
I need a new shoulder to rest my head on
Bring me serenity so I can close my eyes
Close my eyes to this world
Take me to your artificial paradise
Give me, give me the strength to carry on
The strength to carry on
Wretched
Fatally wounded
Save me from myself
A tormented mind that nothing can appease
A stain on our conscience
A tormented mind now running on empty
A stain on our conscience
A stain on our conscience
Save Me...
I can stare at the enemy in the mirror's reflection...