Well you bled me out Just to leave me down Weed thru no way out So much fun to be, around Feed your fall, summersault down And king the crown You've no more searching now The jury's out Until there's nothing left to Laugh about I want to feel, I want to feel I want the anger, the strife, I want to feel I want the kill, I want the kill I want the anger, the strife, I want the kill For the rest of my life I want to, feel I want to feel for the shame when I don't say Your name... Always been lost in my own mind Can't find the words to explain my side What I say, what I do Stumbling on your feet, on the right way Within reach, yet so far away Mask been torn, face is looking worn From the stage