Here I am, once again. just like a pack of wolves.
The skies were once paved with gold, now they rain on us all.
I've made my bed so I'll lie in it.
I've dug my grave so I'll die in it.
Tell all my friends I said goodbye, clenched teeth and fluttering eyes
I cant go on like this
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something.
And I dont want it, I just need it
And I dug my grave, so ill lie in it.
I've made my bed so ill die in it, die in it.