My Descent کے بول

My blood's running colder This life is slipping through my hands Please sustain me until it's over I'm crawling through the swamp again Sometimes I think that I am broken Like I cannot feel at all Fucked up, beaten, scarred and swollen My back against this dirty wall I try to tell myself I'm sober Ad that it's not too late for me If it is, please don't mourn me See you fall, feel the need Sometimes I think that I am broken Like I cannot feel at all Fucked up, beaten, scarred and swollen My back against this dirty wall Lose me, loathe me, you couldn't really love me Hold me, haunt me, flying high, flying free I'm on my way now (I'm on my way) I'm on my way now (I'm on my way) I'm on my way now (I'm on my way) I'm on my way now (I'm on my way)