Wings ripped away
no hope for yesterday
The same wounds that refuse to heal
No one left to Love
Nothing left to feel
Placed in this harsh metal world
Surrounded by cold-hot steel
The needle will soon dull the pain
Bus what about now?
What about yesterday?
I'd kill myself but can't work up the nerve
Something's wrong here
I'd keep thinking about her
my life's in shambles
I'm starting to forget what it was before
Leave the lights on please
Can't stand to sleep anymore
All those faces I don't recognize
But the main one is starting to Blur
They keep coming back
They keep haunting my dreams
Don't want to close my eyes
I'm afraid of what I might see
These monsters that taunt me
Are they real or just imaginary?
What have they done to me?
Wings ripped away
No hope for yesterday
The same wounds that refuse to heal
In this metal-mechanical world
With all this cold-hot steel.