6Thirty6 (This Hell I Call My Home) (feat. Scott Ellis)
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Always a fucking waste of space Always that sour and putrid taste The poison that crept into your dreams Making you claw at your eyes You wake up and your paralyzed I need to get out of this hell I made for myself But the devil puts his weight on my chest So prone to self destruction What is my fatal flaw what the f*ck is my malfunction I feel the reapers hold on my heart Past failures paint the perfect picture I keep picking at wounds wondering why the pain still lingers Grieving always on the receiving end of my own actions Self fulfilling the cause of my own relapses Wake me up I dont want to dream again Figures in corners taunt me and pretends to be my friend Smooth out my wrinkles I don't want to think again They always told me I was born through sin Free me of this hell I call my home Drown out the noise in my head Confined in the space I can't break free of It's closing in And I begin to seek comfort But what is comfort when you're not at home In this skin With your own kin It's finally sinking in The world wants me to die The world wants me to die
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