Stomach Turning
I wanna feel the hurt
I wanna feel the pain
I wanna feel the hate in the way you say my name
I wanna feel it all
Helplessness won't excuse the act
It was beautiful
But you tarnished that
I love you but you're a heart attack
It's just what I attract
Seduction so detached
Lost track of time
Now I'm lost in the dark
Try to find the light
But it's too late to start
Consuming everything that makes me human
Up all night
I'm up all night
Cause I refuse to fight
Does it make me a monster
If all I want is to wander, I wonder
Read between the blurs
Cause we're taking turns
I lost myself in the filth that gets my head to spin
And it's making me sick
What it is that's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
Crafting excuses like a makeshift crutch
Enough is enough
Stomach turning, system purging
I don't recognize the fiend I see in the morning
Moving too slow, leaving scars exposed
It happens over and over and over
Lower and lower and lower I sink
It's time to act quick
You can't stop a virus when it makes its way in
Read between the blurs
Cause we're taking turns
I lost myself in the filth that gets my head to spin
And it's making me sick
What it is that's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
Eye for an eye, eye for an eye
God am I blind, eye for an eye
God am I blind, eye for an eye
I wanna feel the pain
I wanna feel the hate in the way you say my name
I wanna feel it all
Helplessness won't excuse the act
It was beautiful
But you tarnished that
I love you but you're a heart attack
It's just what I attract
Seduction so detached
Lost track of time
Now I'm lost in the dark
Try to find the light
But it's too late to start
Consuming everything that makes me human
Up all night
I'm up all night
Cause I refuse to fight
Does it make me a monster
If all I want is to wander, I wonder
Read between the blurs
Cause we're taking turns
I lost myself in the filth that gets my head to spin
And it's making me sick
What it is that's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
Crafting excuses like a makeshift crutch
Enough is enough
Stomach turning, system purging
I don't recognize the fiend I see in the morning
Moving too slow, leaving scars exposed
It happens over and over and over
Lower and lower and lower I sink
It's time to act quick
You can't stop a virus when it makes its way in
Read between the blurs
Cause we're taking turns
I lost myself in the filth that gets my head to spin
And it's making me sick
What it is that's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
What's making your brain tick
Eye for an eye, eye for an eye
God am I blind, eye for an eye
God am I blind, eye for an eye
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Writer(s): Wasted Life
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