Hatred boils over into
Scald your face, in rage consumed.
And it just feeds me.
Decayed from the inside, Decayed from the inside.
Flesh burnt face, what a waste,
But its all that I know.
Tried to let your actions slide,
But the hatred shows.
Every move shows the truth,
I see you try to survive.
Because all that burns in me
Is my one reason for life.

It's coming down to this
I have nothing left.
All the rage, I've kept, I have nothing left.
Its all that I have left, and it just feeds me.

Copyright: WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Writer(s): BENJAMIN ROSS COYTE, DANIEL WILLIAM SMITH, JOSHUA JAMES DELSAR, STEVEN-JON DAVIS, THOMAS CHARLES DEVERIX