This life’s not inventing
The fighting in me has ceased
When it looks like I’m
Growing
Thin
And
Weak
Please don’t hesitate to cut the leash
It’s only a matter of time
Before I inherit my bloodlines evils
I don’t think it’s wise for me to get close to too many people
My bruises seem to be breeding
And my boys becoming a landing strip for flies
In the mirror watching blood dry
Trying to cut out the bags beneath my eyes
My skin is turning grey
I haven’t bathed in days
Please don’t encourage me
I’m enslaved I can’t be saved.
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I cant be saved
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I cant be saved
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I cant be saved
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I cant be saved
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I cant be saved
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I cant be saved
Enslaved I can’t be saved, Enslaved I can’t be saved


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    Lyric CorrectionThis life is not inviting, the fighting in me has ceased.

    When it looks like I'm growing think and weak; please don't hesitate to cut the leash.

    It's only a matter of time before I inherit my bloodlines evils.

    I don't think it's wise for me to get close to too many people.

    My bruises seem to be breeding and my body is becoming a landing strip for flies.

    In the mirror watching blood dry, trying to cut out the bags beneath my eyes.

    My skin is turning grey, I haven't bathed in days.

    Please don't encourage me. I'm enslaved and I can't be saved.

    Enslaved, I can't be saved. Enslaved, I can't be saved. (x7)
    Glappkontakton June 12, 2010   Link

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