blood on my hands

closed in around me

the walls are like enemies

trying to trap me inside

you are the same with your devious inklings

trying to take me for mine

well i don't know what you want from me

i've given you everything

even the air i breathe

and i don't know what you're trying to prove

i've got nothing left to lose

either way

i know i'm only

giving away the guilt in me

giving away complicity

the feeling is surreal but the blood's still on my hands

guilty i may be but you're the epitome

blaming the world for your crimes

soon comes the ending where i'll be left standing

alone here to die

on my time

well i don't know what you want from me

i've given you everything

even the air i breathe

and i don't know what you're trying to prove

i've got nothing left to lose

either way

i know i'm only

i'll stay numb until the guilt is gone

when blood stained on my hands is fading

fade.