It's just a matter of time to start feeling the consequences
It's hard to live knowing that your body kills yourself.
Piece by piece
Build me up one of these days to help me
Being fucked up with no fault, it's such a guilt for me
Tip of my toes... i hurt 'em to feel a bit closer to what i am
It may sound strange, looks like a metaphor.
But you can't fuck me up, 'cause my heart will keep me standing on and on
Growing up with all those rules made me struggle to a new level in my life
Not just needles ripping my own skin
Day by day