No one can hear the pain.
As you cope with the struggle
to wake up every morning
But you don't.
And I hope you don't.
Convinced yourself you have no regrets.
With other secrets.
You've become a reject.
With no where left to turn.
Forgiven one to many times.
And I don't care if you face away.
Walk the plank.
Just recognize in the end
Every part of your life is moving
From trend to trend.
And god damnit don't pretend
You know yourself.
You fucking waste.
Always falling for you own cheap tricks.
That you figure you can't fix.
And this addiction for set just
Leads you to what's next.
Break Edge....FUCK THIS.
Walk the Plank.
I'm ready to settle the score.
About time I used my fists.
All the attempts to take it all away.
and you're gonna pay.