Within your skin
The nails are buried deep
The chains are locked up tight
The keys are out of reach
You hold the hand
That holds you down
With will of glass
You shatter under pressure
Shards of a broken home
Shadows over pleasure
Bleed to be bled (Bleed to be bled)
The need to feel dead (Need to feel dead)
Just another twisted
Scene within your head
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
Your wounds will heal with time
But your scars will remain
Reminder in the mirror
The darkness and the pain
Bleed to be bled (Bleed to be bled)
The need to feel dead (Need to feel dead)
Just another twisted
Scene within your head
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Torn apart upon the shores
The endless storm awaits
Face first in the waters
Aspirate the hate
Bleed to be bled (Bleed to be bled)
The need to feel dead (Need to feel dead)
Just another twisted
Scene within your head