Hollow Painted Walls

I know I've been down low
I've answered Death's call
My fists bleed inside these
Hollow painted walls

Trapped on my knees
How could this be?
I'm a slave to the old me
Please set me free
From this misery
Still a slave to the old me

It's all up from the bottom
My friends left, I forgot 'em
My hands drip with remorse
I'd scream but I am
Hoarse

Trapped on my knees
How could this be?
I'm a slave to the old me
Please set me free
From this misery
Still a slave to the old me

I'm way past sane but I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm addicted to the darkness in my mind
In my mind

Trapped on my knees
(My knees)
How could this be?
Still a slave to the old me
Please set me free
From this misery
Still a slave to the old me

Set me free



Credits
Writer(s): Preston Cook
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