grimm 2.0

red jumpsuit apparatus, the

good intentions are the best for most engagements

i try hard to stay out of most conversations

i believe that it starts with good intentions

somehow always ends with obvious accusations

i will do my best to try and sort this out

it can't get any worse

than what i've felt

whoa

after everything i did for you

whoa

what i thought was fireproof

throw me away at your leisure

why have i noticed your smile

if you're hearing this i want you to remember

i am just a man haunted by past endeavors

and i'll smile and i'll wave for the camera

use me or throw me out

i don't care anymore

what a whore!

whoa

after everything i did for you

whoa

what i thought was fireproof

whoa

after everything i did for you

whoa

what i thought was fireproof

throw me away at your leisure

why have i noticed your smile

my fire burns from the inside

from my insides out

you can't change the consequences of treason

time won't fade the scars you left for no reason

you can't change the consequences of treason

time won't fade the scars you left for no reason

how can you turn your back on me

after everything i did for you?

how could you burn so easily

what i thought was fireproof?

no!

from the bottom of my heart

i want you to know that you have only made me stronger

whoa

and from the top of my lungs i will scream this louder

whoa

if there's anyone out there who feels the same as i do

as we do

then sing with me and make this true

i pushed too hard

all my friends said i was making mistakes

but i followed my heart

even when it led me the wrong way

i went too far

all my friends said i was making mistakes

but i follow my heart

even when it leads me the wrong way

i am the man that has seen affliction by the rod of his wrath. he has led me

and brought me into darkness

but not into light. surely against me is he turned; he turns his hand against me all the day. my flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones. he has built against me

and compassed me with gall and travail. he has set me in dark places

as they that be dead of old. he has hedged me about

that i cannot get out: he has made my chain heavy. also when i cry and shout

he shuts out my prayer. he has enclosed my ways with hewn stone

he has made my paths crooked. he was to me as a bear lying in wait

and as a lion in secret places. he has turned aside my ways

and pulled me in pieces: he has made me desolate. he has bent his bow

and set me as a mark for the arrow. he has caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins. i was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day. he has filled me with bitterness

he has made me drunken with wormwood