Stress

You think your head's achin, i'm not finished yet
i won't be mistaken, how soon you forget
take back what you said and i'll spare you pain
then you can spare me all your fuc*** lies
i can't wait to get away
i ask you twenty more times,
don't you hear a thing?
your testing my patience again,
careful for your sake
take a walk with me there, and i'll show you pain
but who said you can open up your mouth
i cna't wait to get away
thoughts are pissed away
and for a minute i couldn't swallow
thoughts are pissed away
and for a minute i couldn't swallow
if you think that i'm the one who'll be here
come tomorrow think again
in time i'll be here, not waiting for you anymore
i love you anyway, is it so rare that i've been
sleeping with the dead