I sow these streets with my own blood it seems
My soul is feeling unkempt and bare.
Im just like you Im complicated too.
Jealous knives in my back to spare.
Ill burn it black as sin, falling off the wagon again.
Burn it black as sin, lost my head.
Youve got one shot left and now youre done
Youll turn your back on everyone
Burn it black as sin, time to...
I feel your doors slam in my face
Somehow I cant replace this lust that Ive found.
Im just like you my spirits broken too.
Burn my bridges into the ground.
