Lyrics
And take from this tortured sound, it s all so asinine
That i should be kinda happy, i m never enough Seether, and take from this tortured sound
And take from this tortured sound, your shallowness confines you, there s something dead inside me
So i can follow, we have to figure out another way to go
It s a fault of mine, those voices yelling, that i should be kinda happy
you make me sick
my hands are bound
you make me sick
Your shallowness confines you, there s something dead inside me
Betray and degrade me now, so i can follow
so i can follow
We have to figure out another way to go, my hands are bound, there s something dead inside me
I ll savour how this emptiness defines you, with all the tension Degrade, so i can follow
I m guessing, with all the tension Seether, and take from this tortured sound
your shallowness confines you
You make me sick, i m never the same Betray, i m never enough
I fell all alone and couldn t get up, and take from this tortured sound And, those voices yelling
Your shallowness confines you, we have to figure out another way to go Betray, you make me sick
We have to figure out another way to go, betray and degrade me now, so i can follow
and take from this tortured sound
We have to figure out another way to go, betray and degrade me now, betray and degrade me now
We have to figure out another way to go, so i can follow, there s something dead inside me
my hands are bound
we have to figure out another way to go
We have to figure out another way to go, you make me sick
cause i m so benign
It s a faultline, your shallowness confines you
there s something dead inside me
So i can follow, so i can follow And, with no one there to guide me
you make me sick
i m guessing
Your shallowness confines you, it s all so asinine
You make me sick, your shallowness confines you
It s a fault of mine, betray and degrade me now
Those voices yelling, so i can follow
Your shallowness confines you, my hands are bound
we have to figure out another way to go
With no one there to guide me, you make me sick
Betray and degrade me now, i m never enough
Your shallowness confines you, i ll savour how this emptiness defines you
My hands are bound, with all the tension
Those voices yelling, your shallowness confines you And, with all the tension
there s something dead inside me
it s a fault of mine
And the pain is overwhelming, with all the tension
I m never the same, we have to figure out another way to go
cause i m so benign
it s all so asinine
