Open arms and broken legs can't understand my shattered head
These days and hours are far from truth, these hopes and dreams they stem from you
I can't take this mock reality, all my hate, and all my fears, won't step aside. I persevere.
Boundless, my motivation is heartless.
Trust comes tough, I've had enough
You can find me on the ocean bed.
If I carry this hate, I'll only live half a life
HALF A FUCKING LIFE!
I can't go on, I can't go on...
Living... Half... A FUCKING LIFE
Trust comes tough, I've had enough
You can find me on the ocean bed
Trust comes tough, I've had enough
You can find me on the ocean fucking... bed.