Exile From Extiction Lyrics

Cold distraction bleeds and serves as a need
to tomrent the mind and extinguish the fire inside
burnt out and dry, feel fatigued to the core
still i'm dying for more
broke within and spreading so thin
wishing this moment will pass could it just be my last
looking bleak and hating so deep
getting harder to breath, can i stand on my feet

whem i'm dead broke, scraping to feed myself
"watch the day go"
lack sleep "hope it was all a dream"
hand choke, walking a tight rope
so close to falling off it's like a bad joke

exit and escape it

like turning water to wine for a washed-up deadbeat
half-assed motherfucker
selling your virtues for purchase, silver and gold
worries so inconsequential... outcome out of my hands
still the stress monumental, cater to legion demands