God damn can I

Get a witness?

Try and talk to god but he don′t listenPain marches to its own rhythm

So if you listen closer you can hear what I'm feeling

Oh god I′m losing control

Fire in my eyes & my skin too tight

The pain is calling I'm coming home

(The pain is calling I'm coming home)

Still!

Got this chip on my shoulder

Still!

Right on the edge and getting closer

Still!

Searching for some type of closure

Not there yet and I′m only getting older

Still!

Bitter and cold for no reason

Still!

Going to war with my demons

Still!

The son of my father

Born feet first baptized in vodka

(Born feet first baptized in vodka)

Paranoid and I don′t wanna show it

Got the shakes and I can't control it

Hit the brakes I don′t know where I'm going

And man in the mirror?

Man, I don′t even know him

Oh god I'm losing control

Haven′t eaten in 10 days

You can feel my rib cage

Trust me we are not the same

(Trust me we are not the same)

Still!

Got this chip on my shoulder

Still!

Right on the edge and getting closer

Still!

Searching for some type of closure

Not there yet and I'm only getting older

Still!

Bitter and cold for no reason

Still!

Going to war with my demons

Still!

The son of my father

Born feet first baptized in vodka

Still!

Bitter and cold for no reason

Still!

Going to war with my demons

Still!

The son of my father

Born feet first baptized in vodka

Trust me we are not the same

Trust me we are not the same

Trust me we are not the same