I am being torn apart
I wanna be free of this pain
The truth, it lies beneath you, no surprise
Before the silver shines into my eyes
Ignore my side
Far away, I guess I'll go
You force the feeling low
I'm taking my time
Won't bleed my design
When there's two, these eyes are finding points of view
And I'm sick to the core of finding no more
Far away, I guess I'll go
You force the feeling low
I'm taking my time
Won't bleed my design
My design, my design
My design, yeah
