Lyrics

Desperate times call for desperate measures Fend for myself Feed me to the wolves I guess I'm on my own Survival of the weak My future looks so bleak How the fuck am I supposed to make it? Hanging dry, no lessons taught I know nothing I'll admit it, I'm still learning I'm suffering Wandering in circles, I'm on a dead end path Sticks and stones all around me Please don't forget me Tormenting days, restless nights Feeding lies Worndead You left me to fend for myself Guess I wasn't worth that someone else It was supposed to be me and you, and now we're just pissed off You've chosen what's more important to you All this baggage is weighing me down This pain is unbearable From this point on I'm I keeping to myself You've shown me exactly who not to end up like Sometimes love is tough, sometimes it's never enough