Crisis - 2 Minutes Hate

now just where the fuck have i gone. the days feel so old and cracked and your
eyelids close-you shut me out. got run over by your words today, and everyone's
a hazy shade of gray. and i don't know who i am anymore, don't know where i'm
coming from, don't know where i'm going to but i kinda want to hate you. i'm
screaming till my bones break, but you swear you didn't even hear a whisper. i'm
always left to pick up your pieces. a room of gold and you see red. what is
there left that i can believe in...this so useless so dead and so ugly your eyes
so disgusting so hating degrading...a room of gold and you see red. what is
there left that i can believe in... now just where the fuck have i gone. the
days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out. and just
where did i get lost. where did you go and where have i gone. it's back to me