
What Will Remain
by Bitter Taste Of Life· from Trapped In Lies
Stick it on your vein
Now what's left of us
You'll remain, cold at heart
The fuckin shit you pulled, tore us right apart
I can't look in your eyes without feeling disgust for your soul
Your sins was drowning, drowning your soul
The noose was tightening up, killing, choking the life out of you
Fighting your addiction, causing the pain, grasping for straws
Running out of hope, excuses die, what will remain when you're gone
My fuse was lit, so many years ago
Now time has come, watch me explode
Stick that needle into your arm
Feel the rush as your soul is gone
I cannot see the point in your acts
Your fucking soul is dead, nothing left all is gone, yeah thats a fact