Woorden: Liferuiner. No Saints. If Being Fake Was An Olympic Sport.

Now all the words seem to suffocate
All of the way you've been suffering
Open your eyes, you are not alive

POISONED MINDS.

You're just another straight edge drop out
You never have and never will
Will be part of this scene
You're just a motherfuckin sellout

I will not allow myself my again
I will give nothing
I have turned away
I won't break