CENTIPEDE

My life, at the edge of sanity
I fight, lonely like a centipede
My time, coming like it's time to breathe
My knife, burning in the kerosene
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home

Do you really know what it's like
To have no mom at home
Growing up I'm
Crawling up I'm

My life, at the edge of sanity
I fight, lonely like a centipede
My time, coming like it's time to breathe
My knife, burning in the kerosene
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home

Are you always right
Am I always wrong
People, I don't know
I don't get along
She don't want me but she singing my songs, my songs, now

This time maybe it's time to breathe
I try, but I never succeed
It's time, all my demons facing me
Tonight, hate me like a centipede

My life, at the edge of sanity
I fight, lonely like a centipede
My time, coming like it's time to breathe
My knife, burning in the kerosene
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home

Do you really know what it's like
To have no mom at home
Growing up I'm
Crawling up I'm



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Edward Sassaro, Giacomo Consoloni
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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