Better Life - 40 Below Summer

Take that weight off your shoulders

It’s kinda hard when it keeps getting colder inside

There’s no heart just a place where the souls been all torn apart

No chance for repentence the world is a prison and life is a sentence

I can’t redefine the surroundings that hound me and keep me denied

This pain’s just a part of me and it’s hard to breathe

I’m always here on the outside

It all seems so far away there’s gotta be a better life

In this world made of plastic

I can bend and stretch like elastic

No sign of the sun it’s just a barrel a handle gun

Unwhole in this madness no redemption I’m drowning in sadness

Alone crucified by the pain and the sorrow that keeps me alive

I don’t want to feel this, I can’t hope to heal this

I can’t cope with everything inside