Murder To The Mind Songtext
Tell me, do you feel?
I am real
Do you seem satisfied within yourself?
Still wish sometimes in my life where I have to go
You chase us, I didn't know what to do
I couldn't see the beautiful world
That was in front of you
And I was begging for forgiveness, but I couldn't forgive myself
And I was screaming out for help
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
So tell me where the time go
And where it stops nobody really knows
And I throw my hands up, I surrender to the night
Kissed the pain away, I know I never wanna see your face again
But I was thinking about, thinking about, thinking about how to do this
Trying to find myself
I emerge from my foggiest
Six months sober, I don't know where the time has gone
But I tell my mother, do you think she'll be proud?
I tell my father put two feet on the ground
'Cause I was only screaming out for help
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
Murder to the mind
Blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
Fire in my soul
I am real
Do you seem satisfied within yourself?
Still wish sometimes in my life where I have to go
You chase us, I didn't know what to do
I couldn't see the beautiful world
That was in front of you
And I was begging for forgiveness, but I couldn't forgive myself
And I was screaming out for help
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
So tell me where the time go
And where it stops nobody really knows
And I throw my hands up, I surrender to the night
Kissed the pain away, I know I never wanna see your face again
But I was thinking about, thinking about, thinking about how to do this
Trying to find myself
I emerge from my foggiest
Six months sober, I don't know where the time has gone
But I tell my mother, do you think she'll be proud?
I tell my father put two feet on the ground
'Cause I was only screaming out for help
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
It was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
Murder to the mind
Blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
Fire in my soul