Woorden: Taproot. Facepeeler.

I've been waiting for you
To show you faces of gloom
Living disgrace, my eyes are burned
and my ears are tired tired of all these..

SCREAMS
SCREAMS

So I run, the truth is falling.
You're the one, sent to kill me.

Several days in no mood.
Since there's no way to ellude.
What can I say? my skin's a lie.
And my heart is broke from all these..

LIES
WHY

So I run, the truth is falling.
You're the one, sent to kill me.
Yet so wrong, the death is haunting.
Now I'm gone, self inflicting.

*insert Jarrod action here*
*Jarrod screams*
*harmonizing guitars*

SO I
Run, the truth is falling.
You're the one, sent to kill me.
Yet so wrong, the death is haunting.
Now I'm gone, self inflicting