I guess that you came
I slept in the stain
Im proof that the stain never washes away

Im all that you made
And Im already paid
So forget all your
Compulsions, conventions, convulsions

Im not
too slow now in control
now and I guess its
true even you wanted
this somehow.

Guess i cut to deep but
Youre all that I bled. Fell
Too fast asleep now no one
Can wake me up.

A cut to the brain I tore
At the vein the burns
on my neck help me dance the night away.
So simple to say that I gave it all away.
I dont care anymore so take my soul away.
Now no one can
wake me up.