Beaten. Broken. Unprepared. How do I get out of hell?
I'm beaten and broken, and I'm scared. Where do we go from here?
How long until you fall? You wanted everything, but when you had it all,
It wasn't what you thought now that you watched it burn.
Like the medicine that you stick in your veins
now that you hear the call and feel the pain of it all.
Hello, my friend. How long until you betrayed me again?
You say that you care, but fuck you, but you were never there.
You'll find pieces of me everywhere—in a song, behind a prayer,
Beaten, broken, and I'm scared How do I dig out of hell?
Beaten, Broken. And I'm scared How do I get out of here?
beaten, broken, and unprepared. But I'm not beyond repair.
I feel something inside trying to tear my mind I
got to find who I was before the drugs
before the hurt got to leave it all behind and drown out the noise,
Failure is not a choice I must rise up and find my voice
Seek and you will find it's in our hearts, it's in our minds
you have been running all your life Time to wake up or die
when did you lose control? Was it fighting for your soul?
if I make it out alive, I will find myself and change my life
no longer tainted by their lies, you must find purpose in time
What I saw is hard to define; I just want it to leave it all behind & drown out the noise
but failure is not a choice can't you feel the pain behind the voice
Hello, my friend how long until you betray me again you say that you care fuck you
you were never there you'll find pieces of me everywhere behind a song behind a stair
beaten broken and I'm scared how did i get here didn't mean to lose my life
i was just trying to have a good time but woke up on the other side
Screams of those burning alive im thankful he brought back to life
But what i saw won't leave my mind its why i write these lines
Cause you never know when it's your time
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