Crashin' and Burnin'

From zero to top and back down


Trapped in this train of thought with my head go crush against the wall

Try to set things clear for me, pray with bloodshot eyes

underneath blackened skies

Why? why does it have to be this way?

Biting Bullets, Reload, Drawback - over and over again


I turn my face into the cold hard rain

I'm getting drenched but i hold my fuckin' own

Gotta find my way - won't get lost in your games

this stance runs fucking deep thru my vains

Feels like Failure on the whole scale

so much shit that let me grow so cold inside

the world looks different from down below

burned out days, close to the end - but I've grown


Could be a march straight up a dead end but i won't waste any time

'cos i don't look back in regret...hell no...fuck you!


I'm still breathing


Hard luck builds believes, now i'm running with thieves and try not to slip


proven wrong of what i used to believe in 

Erase the past, Reload, drawback - once and for all