Distorted Memories

Hands tied hands tied
I ain't stopping till the doors suicide
Too alive too alive
I ain't ever gonna quit until the day I die
Locked up locked up.
Penitentiary living wasn't the life for us
Growing up growing up
Distorted memory giving to the kids, instead of love

Hi
I'm inside of your mind for a little bit
Member when we met you were just a little kid
Now I'm part of your life you're never gonna get
Away from me cause you know that I am your negative
Thoughts
Lost
Yeah, what are you feeling
What is the cost
I said fall fall fall fall
Down into the depths of hell that you crawl
Hi
Wanna be my friend
Hi
Get my medicine
Hi, maybe we could get high off the sedatives
Mind is the devil's friend
Might have to let him in
I'd have to die for the light just to shine again
Might feel bad for the things I've thought
Live in the past with the things I've saw
Might feel sad when you think I'm lost
Life won't last or the things you bought
Or the pain I wear
Hate that I care
Heart on my sleeve and I hate when its there
Love when they stare
Love that they care
Heart on my sleeve and they love that its there
Might feel bad for the things I've said
Live in the past cause the past is dead
Where's my nurse someone get my meds
Lost my mind someone find my head
Schizophrenic I don't think they get it
Adolescents taught me something I will never forget it
And if you get it forbidden
Is something that I will never do if forgiven
An God damn I will live my life like that
Put my heart and soul and my mind on tracks
But my lights on go so I might just crash
And you might just fall and I might just pass
When I'm looking back and I smile and laugh
Hi, that was kinda cute
What's you think that you have control of you?
You think that your mind is open too?
That is funny cause you dont even have a clue
Lost
Lost
Lost
Yeah what are you feeling?
What is the cost?
I said fall fall fall fall fall
Down into the depths of hell that you crawl

Hands tied hands tied
I ain't stopping till the doors suicide
Too alive too alive
I ain't ever gonna quit until the day I die
Locked up locked up
Penitentiary living wasnt the life for us
Growing up growing up
Distorted memory giving to the kids, instead of love



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Penrod
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