Psycho

All, we had it all
We had it all in my own way
Fall, I hope the fall
Might somehow make up for my mistakes
Losing my sense of reason
And all my will to communicate

The Monsters come at night, they tear and bite but it's alright
Maybe the scars they leave will have meaning in some second life
Any other way to be has eluded me as far as I can see
I'll donate all my limbs and spend my days by the giving tree

Drowning, in all my feelings
It seems the pressure has crushed my brain
Psycho, they called us psycho
Because we couldn't talk the same
Too late, I know it's too late
I know it's too late to make my way

Now that it works over time, am I ever on your mind?
Help me feel warm inside and I'll pay you back in kind
I've tried to light the fire, not a spark would fly, my whole life
This might be suicide, for the moment I'll be fine

Don't fucking die on me
At least put up a fight
We'll break a hole into the fabric and become the light
And when they finally see it
We won't be coming back
It'll be slow but'l going on the right track.
From everyone that we know, to everywhere that I go
If I know me I'm a motherfucking psycho
See it in their crossfire
See it in my camera roll
If I know me I'm a motherfucking...

We stab we steel we lie, I do and it's my fight.
With my last breath I'll sigh
My righteousness was my cyanide
Oh have I left the church just to blind my eyes and idolize?
Maybe we're all there is, I'm praying for another side

I stab and steel and lie
Admitting it doesn't make it right
Our last collective sigh
Our righteousness is our cyanide
And have we left the church just to blind our eyes and idolize?
We may be all there is, we'll trace our veins to another side