Picking at my scabs again
I just want to see them bleed
I am numb and dead inside
Bring me back to life
I don’t want to talk anymore
Close my eyes and stop my heart
Words only enhance the sound
Of what I don’t care about
At what moment did you realize
That I meant nothing
When did everything fall apart
Help me
I’m begging, I’m pleading
I need you now
Help me
Running away won’t get you found
Help me
Flesh and blood runs deeper than this
Help me
Help me find my way back home
Father, can you hear me
I’m trapped inside a nightmare
Wake me up or put me in the ground
Mother, can you see me
I need you to be there
Running away will never get you found
All you ever need
Is to shove that needle deep
And reach your eternal sleep
At what moment did you realize
That I meant nothing
When did everything fall apart
All you ever need
Is to shove that needle deep
And reach your eternal sleep
All you ever need
Is to shove that needle deep
And reach your eternal sleep
Father, can you hear me
I’m trapped inside a nightmare
Wake me up or put me in the ground
Mother, can you see me
I need you to be there
Running away will never get you found
Other lyrics by Whitechapel:
A Bloodsoaked Symphony
My conscious froze when I felt the cold embrace of the hand that crafted me I set my soul ablaze, I crawled through the nether and left a suicide letter next to my own …
A Future Corrupt
Forced into my own psychotic prison The future of science bred into my blood The evilest of creatures wish for such empowering traits No one man can inherit a bloodline …
A Killing Industry
It’s been a decade What the fuck makes you think That my mind is the same Cause it’s time for a change This is evolution not a solution To seek out fortune or fame I …
A Process So Familiar
It’s coursing through my veins My heartbeat starts to race and I can’t breathe My composure falls apart, my vision blurs and I can’t see I can’t …
A Visceral Retch
Consume Consumed without a gasp, we gorge into the night as we dance To the curdling whimper of pitiful man Blasphemous, gluttonous The belly begs for a moments rest, …