Mercy Phall - End To My Means

Tell me, tell me, tell me
How does it look?
Because i feel a little dumb
But you know that's how it works
And I might've tried too hard
Or not tried at all
I wanna know this much
I cannot hide
I can't escape
Keep running keep running
There nothing that'll make sense
Oh thats the wall
It Already has my face carved in
So familiar so familiar to me
So hours here go by
In these trying times
Stopped giving a fuck
After all nothing stands
It's not that I don't care
And as matter of fact
I know that I'm lost
Ain't that somewhere to thrive
Oh fuck me now
When I need some understanding
My plans blows out
I'm thinking way too much
If you hold me now
You better grab me tight
Cuz your in for a ride
I don't get it, get it?
It doesn't matter that much
It never seems fulfilling to anyone around
Wouldn't you agree
Something is out for me
And maybe it's hunting me down
So hours here go by
In these trying times
Stopped giving a fuck
After all nothing stands
It's not that I don't care
And as matter of fact
I know that I'm lost
Ain't that somewhere to thrive
Don't you wanna go with me?
I can feel the rush
The blinding feels guide me
Into the pit of lust
I'm copping with myself
Handling all kind of shit.
I'm better off like this
This the end to my means

Written by:
Martín Torres

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