"Razorblade"
:: l y r i c s ::
Yeah, I walked that street
3 am, cold, wet.... endless.
that person, that promise
but I didn't see that light.

Oh and those pills they gave
the ones that make you forget
they worked for a while
eventually the street, back

fry my brain
sparks will fly
that'll will lift
the vale of dark sky

In search of freedom
my mind will never cease
the constant battle
a neural breakdown
broken pieces
but never any peace