Monday, August 15, 2011

Please be kind, when you murder me tonight

I've been up all night
no will to fight
the demons in my head
so please be kind
when you murder me tonight

I've been up all day
no will to stay
in this hellhole called home
so please be kind
when you murder me tonight

Don't feel any rest in my soul
don't have a single place to go to
Drivin' from town to town
help me swim or else I will drown

Crawlin'on the floor
on my way to the door
I want to get out!
I need to get out!
Help me get out!

I've been up all week
desperately seek'in
for a place I feel save
so please be kind, so please be kind,
please be kind
when you murder me tonight

Crawlin' on the floor
my throat feels sore of screaming
I want to get out!
I need to get out!
I need to get out!
Help me get out, this life!

I've been up al night
no will to fight
the demons in my head
so please be kind, please be kind
when you murder me tonight.