Black Heart

Black heart, dead soul
Apathy and misery
Loss of control
Any of the above
Could describe me
I hate being inhuman
All I do is
Fuck everything up
Someone just please put
A gun to my head

{gunshot}

I just don't care anymore
I'm broken, tired and sore
I just don't care anymore
From my black heart

Faceless humans
Just want to get inside of me
Shut down long ago
Not even the closest know me
Like a leper everything I touch
Rots, dies then turns to dust
Everyone should just
Stay away from me

I just don't care anymore
I'm broken, tired and sore
I just don't care anymore
From my black heart

-Solos-

I just don't care anymore
I'm broken, tired and sore
I just don't care anymore
From my black heart



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Devries, Andy Herrick, Mark Hunter, Chris Spicuzza, Jim Lamarca, Robert Arnold
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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