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I've been searching day by day, trying to find another way, to get around it.I can take any pill I want, but still there's no other way, to get around it.If I don't face the truth I know, something else will take control, I try to fake it line by line, but I'm Still Unsatisfied..My mirror lied, the mirror lied...
It's take hold of me, the chains won't set me free, when I think about it.I can burn anything I want, but when the smoke disappears, I haven't found it.Can someone please, tell me why, one day you're born and the next you die? I don't know, but I feel so Unsatisfied, so Unsatisfied.If I shoot it up in self defense, it doesn't change my circumstance. I sit around, hallucinate, i watch the walls and the drying paint......But I'm Still Unsatisfied, But I'm Still not Satisfied....I'm watching my world grow more unstable, I've tried to cope, but I'm just not able, and I'm Unsatisfied, my mirror lied, Unsatisfied....
