Luyện nghe bài hát My Sanity On The Funeral Pyre

Paranoia is the worming its way
my subconscious thoughts
It's the of my self doubt
Gestating in my heart as I spiral

And everything I is breaking
And it falls to the earth in
And I as every splinter finds its way
my skin

And after 22 years I can still my skin crawl
Every shortcoming's a
On my way to amends
Within to be
To be what I

Sometimes it feels like the whole wide
Has made my enemy
But I stand upon my own two feet
And raise, my head up

I lick my wounds to cleanse the infection
and diseased reality fades away

When I pushed too far
A dream of emotional
Has left a heart

to perceive the gifts inherent inside me
It's squeezing the trigger
It's like fire
On who's let me down
On every lie that is
is only fiction

Sometimes it feels the whole wide world
Has made my enemy
But I will stand upon my own two
And raise, my head up

For the first I'm losing control and I like it
Freedom feels like the noose is
For the first time I'm losing control and I it
Freedom feels like the noose is