Hell Below

You're disappointed with how your life turned out
The silver spoon turn to ashes in your mouth
You paint a picture of how it ought to be
But no one told you how hard your life would be

I'm so tired of excuses
And all the half-hearted ruses
Any road you choose is
The path of gold that leads you straight to hell below
Hell Below

You secluded yourself behind hazy eyes
When every word you speak reeks of fucking lies
You couldn't turn around even if you tried
When every thought that you have is compromised

I'm so tired of excuses
And all the half-hearted ruses
Any road you choose is
The path of gold that leads you straight to hell below

And still you wonder why it seems you never catch a break
The voices loud inside your head are driving you in-fucking-sane
And then you start to question how much more of it that you can take
You try to alter course
Try to save your face
It's too late

I'm so tired of excuses
And all the half-hearted ruses
Any road you choose is
The path of gold
The path of gold
The path of gold that leads you straight to hell below
Hell Below
Hell Below
Hell Below



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Wessel
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