Torment

I don't regret time I spent spilling problems down my neck

Blood of christ gone straight

To my head likeminded negative influences

You've probably heard it before but I'll say it again

I'll put my trust in poison

The smoke signals, it's time for change

The smoke signals, will you rescue me

We're all fathers to a grave, we'll kill ourselves in our own way

And mothers to a faith that let's us learn from our mistakes

We'll always just remain the serving saviours off our nose

To spite our face

Still I'm no better off than I was

Still at the bottom no matter how high

We are still at the bottom no matter how high

The smoke signals, as I lay below

The smoke signals, tearing at my throat and I'm spitting blood

Won't rest compulsive, dependant on delusion

I'm getting tired of the same excuses

I set myself to self destruct because the truth hurts too much

I'll sleep in recovery

Facing the devils smile

Still I'm no better off than I was

Still at the bottom no matter how high

A heart full of love that I lost

A hand full of hope that'll get me by

All our needs will fade, we'll sleep in recovery

Suffer to save

This is my request for forgiveness

My blood has spilled

I confessed to my demons

And they don't regret a fucking thing