Woorden: Sum 41. Angels With Dirty Faces.

I need this to get me through
Can't resist don't want to
Believe it I know it's true
Can't beat it don't want to try

(A perfect hell)
There's more to me than you ever will know
Down here where the rest of us fell
Waste away nothing left to show
While I'm in the perfect hell

Obsession has begun
Possessed by destruction
How did I get so low?
Believe me no one knows
Sometimes I can't hold on
And no one can help me

Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
I don't think I can make it through this
Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
The less I do the more it makes no sense

I'm walking pollution
Is drained by delusions
On the verge of destruction
I cave into abduction
Thin blood I'm bleeding
Pulse won't stop racing
Just as my heart explodes

No chance that I could win
Too hard to not give in
I just don't feel the same
Cause I'm the one to blame
Sometimes I can't hold on
And no one can help me

Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
I don't think I can make it through this
Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
Less I do the more it makes no sense

I need this to be myself
It feels like I need some help
It's too late to save myself
Or it's just in my head

Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
I don't think I can make it through this
Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
The less I do the more it makes no sense

Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
I don't think I can make it through this
Now it's got a hold on me
(Hold on me)
The less I do the more it makes no sense