Lyrics to Waste
No matter how I struggle, it manifests as pain
Enough to stand on my own feet (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
The breath of life eluding (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
No matter how I struggle, it manifests as pain
Don’t let it get inside
Don’t let it get inside (Pain)
Don’t let it get inside
Don’t let it get in
With the scars on my center, all I see is hell (My soul’s not well)
With the last of my strength as I wallow (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
The bitter pill I must swallow (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
No matter how I struggle (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
I twist and turn to brеak away again
But it’s all been in vain (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
It manifests as pain
Why is all I feel pain? (Aftеr everything)
Why is it all that I feel?
I think I’d rather be numb forever
I think I’d rather give up altogether
I try to fake it again and again
I twist until I break
Nothing will numb the pain
Nothing will numb the pain
Feeling bleak, feeling meek, the way it feeds upon the weak (It’s nauseating)
Feeling weak
It’s nauseating to be so weak
To feel so frail
It’s nauseating (I’m nauseating)
To feel so weak
Enough to stand on my own feet (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
The breath of life eluding (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
No matter how I struggle, it manifests as pain
Don’t let it get inside
Don’t let it get inside (Pain)
Don’t let it get inside
Don’t let it get in
With the scars on my center, all I see is hell (My soul’s not well)
With the last of my strength as I wallow (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
The bitter pill I must swallow (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
No matter how I struggle (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
I twist and turn to brеak away again
But it’s all been in vain (I wanna see, I wanna breathe)
It manifests as pain
Why is all I feel pain? (Aftеr everything)
Why is it all that I feel?
I think I’d rather be numb forever
I think I’d rather give up altogether
I try to fake it again and again
I twist until I break
Nothing will numb the pain
Nothing will numb the pain
Feeling bleak, feeling meek, the way it feeds upon the weak (It’s nauseating)
Feeling weak
It’s nauseating to be so weak
To feel so frail
It’s nauseating (I’m nauseating)
To feel so weak