كلمات Thread

started off as little, but look, how it's grown... you were so carefree in your sin now you reap the seeds you've sown you thought you had control but who's controlling who? your life is like a vice closing in on you bottles then the needles as you watch your loved ones die you're slowly sliding down a pit screaming as you slide... you lie awake, at night it's damp it's cold you're looking back at the seeds you've sown it's hard to sleep when there's fire in your head what can you do? when your life is hanging by a thread nightmares leave you screaming so real, but who can tell? nausea, the sickened state your life's a living hell swimming in your vomit it's the same thing everyday your life is just a cancer that slowly eats away lying on the floor with your head between your knees, realization hits with crushing force your world can't fill your needs on that floor Christ appears saying simply: "come to me"