A slow strangle with feet on the floor I've got 14 angels and we're sleeping alone In the back of a cave, where the rest of us go To feel normal
I call baby up. Leave me alone. I'm in pain but I won't let you band-aid the wound I'm mad at a stage where I can't even handle my own
Give me a quiet mind and I... I love you You give me a quiet mind and I... I love you Until the end
Give me strength to be kind... To combine All the good things in life that were so hard to find But I have and I won't let them go like I do with my friends
Still bearing voices... From front... From behind They're the reasons I choose... When to live... How to die When to cast... When to reel When to buy... When to steal When to fiend for the friends that taught me Being inappropriate will