Decay
by Masterpiece· from Cruel Summer
Losing my grip on a world so cold.Searching for a light to call my own.So confused, I can not stand it.What`s the point of all of this?What the fuck I doing here?Will I sit back back and watch it dall apart?Take a stand, take control or let it slip through my hands?
I want to be on top.No regrets, no mistakes, i`m standing tall.
Take a stand!
Take control!
Live my life on my own!I´ll rise above.