The Confession Of An Escape Artist
by The Killer· from Better To Be Judged By Twelve Than Carried By Six
Melt my fucking mind, Take my very life away
Be there when i come crawling back.
So broken, am I your or are you mine(they sing to me).
Just once admit to me that I make everything so much better. (Scream it loud)
Now that you need me in your life. (You own me)
I will smoke it away
I will drink it away
I will run away from the pain
for my eyes haven't seen the worthlessness in everything and i will never be the same.
(I am ruined.)