Crippled now my hands as my days fade
away once lived a colored life quickly turned
to grey no matter how hard I try nothing stays
the same maybe it would be better left
alon idiot spinning round and around as my
hands leave my side I know that I've got a
choice though it's dampened by my pride All
the day couldn't count and life passed me by I
should just leave this alone my eyes roll back
in my head so I can see my mind the cuts I got
will heal you see but the scars just swell in
time and we rise to our occasions detered by
our shame blinded by your stupid visions just
too great to obtain
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