Letra de My Fist Your Face

How tired are you now?
Can you feel it burning?
You would have thought by now
I would have ended my life long a-fucking-go
For what it is worth, it's really not
For what it is worth
You're already dead
You know it and you love it
You're already dead
You know it and you love it
Raptures and explosions, movements slowing into still life
That vacant look in your eye
I've seen it before, I've seen it before
In a mirror cracked by anger
What stands
Frozen before me
Once saw myself
And the image broke
By my hands
Calloused and bruised
By my hands
Calloused and bruised
Shards of a reflection of self abuse
Shards of a reflection of self abuse
Embedded in the knuckles of an over-analyzed dream
Embedded in the knuckles of an over-analyzed dream
I no longer sleep to keep from waking
To keep from waking up
I've come to realize that no matter how hard I try
I'm only dying
No matter how hard I try
You are dying, dying
Dying, dying
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again
You, you're waking up to do this all over again