The air is cold - my mouth is dry
Damn, i feel like i want to die
There's a pain in me that i can't disolve
Based on feelings i can't resolve
I look myself directly in the eye
Tell myself i'll be alright
Here as i speak into this mirror
Reflecting on my thoughts and fears
i could end it all
i could hit the wall
i could make it fall
i could end it all
In the pit of my gut i taste burning pain
An ulcer that eats from my heart to my brain
The world looms over me like a tower
I have now arrived in my darkest hour
There are words i can't get out of mind
Visions i can't seem to leave behind
So messed in my head, can't sleep, can't eat
Cant help but to think i'll never be complete
i could end it all
i could make it fall
i could hit the wall - hit the wall
i could end it all
I squeeze to stop this persistant drip
I taste the blood on my bottom lip
I expect the world to watch when i fall
Engulfed in greed because i want it all