“Trying so hard to fight this off…
Trying to break free…
It feels like just another rape.
These chains around my heart dragging me down
And you’ll never know how hard I fight to keep from feeling this way.

I thought that I’d make friends with death.
I thought I’d write your name with razors on my wrist.
I thought that I would just float away
I thought that I would never live to see another day.”

So it ends in this room
Where my life will drain away
The death of a tortured soul
Never had a shot at life anyways

Caught in a slide, caught in a prison
Nowhere to hide, legs squeezed tight

“?”

And anyone could plainly see
The lives I touched are better without me
I've given all I had to give
Now I'm taking something for myself

Caught in a slide, caught in a prison
Nowhere to hide, legs squeezed tight

“I thought the blood would wash the pain away.
This pain that brings me to my knees.
And I begin to feel again.
It all becomes so real again.
I feel I can’t go on.
I just can’t go on.
I just can’t go on…”


Lyrics submitted by Octavarium64

Dirty Room Part II song meanings
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