Plague - Far From Finished

I feel kind of weakness

It’s a kind of mental sickness

Caused by caffeine and cigarettes

Aggravation from the shit I regret

I’m wasting away

But I can’t help but laugh at my own decay

Rot away from within

But the feeling’s so intoxicating

Think I lost my voice of reason

Guess I learned my last lesson

I hear something like a whisper

But all I see is my own murder

Struggle with mental compensation

I’ve got my own reservations

Don’t come too close there’s nothing I trust

The words have all faded my brains gone to dust

I’m wasting away

But I can’t help but laugh at my own decay

Rot away from within

But the feeling’s so intoxicating

I’m running out of time (it's a plague that lives within my mind)

I’m running out of time (it's a plague that lives within my mind)

I’m running out of time (it's a plague that lives within my mind)