Hidden deep within my wounds and scars
I feel the weight of an unbearable trial
But who cares for this anger
As my mind's filled with burdens piled
I'm lost in this endless worry
Not in a quiet and desolate space
But the best option for me is to hurry and to follow your dreams
Hoping to embrace the nerves
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
You slipped your story, now I'm dying
I'm sick of living, now I'm sinking
Now I'm sinking