Far From Youth

Don't ask any question
I'll be my own
You wouldn't understand
Why I prefer being alone
The blood keeps dripping down my face
How can I get rid of all this mess
I keep my pain so close to me
A redemption for my mistakes

I don't want to be a part of your life
I'll make you and I bleed, a double-edged knife

Your bed is covered in razor blades
I don't wanna sleep tonight, and I don't want no accolades
I think I need you
But I'm too scared to
Get out of my misery
You don't deverse this

I don't even know who I am anymore
What do I want but to find an open door



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Decroix
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