Memories consume, like opening the wound. I'm picking me apart again. You all assume, I'm safe here in my room (Unless I try to start again)

I don't want to be the one. The battles always choose.
'Cause inside I realize, that I'm the one confused.

I don’t know what’s worth fighting for.
Or why I have to scream.
I don’t know why I instigate.
And say what I don’t mean.
I don’t know how I got this way, I know it's not alright.

So I'm, Breaking the Habit. Tonight.

Clutching my cure,
I tightly lock the door.
I try to catch my breath again.
I hurt much more,
Than anytime before.
I had no options left again

I’ll paint it on the walls,
‘Cause I’m the one at fault.
I’ll never fight again,
And this is how it ends.

I don’t know what’s worth fighting for.
Or why I have to scream.
But now I have some clarity.
To show you what I mean.
I don’t know how I got this.
I’ll never be alright.
So I’m,
Breaking the habit
Breaking the habit
Tonight

Annons

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May 2011