The Hills - Void Of Vision

Look into my eyes, stare straight into my soul

Burn a mark so deep, so fucking deep, so I can feel my own life that I stole

I’m nothing but a thief, just a fucked up deadbeat looking for some sort of

relief With a heart of stone, no care for the world

The only wish that I have, is to be all alone

I’m so alone

So rewind back to the part where I’d been given the heart to say what I feel

and where I felt I belong

Is this all part of the game?

How you forgot my name?

I’ve been fed to the crows, been left for the wolves

I wish I knew how to say what to say

I’ve got the words on the tip of my tongue, but they won’t come out

No they won’t come out, so I’ll place these lips to glass

With any hope it’ll last to tomorrow, but I’m afraid I’m running out of time,

I’m out of sleep

Out of sense inside my mind

Left for the wolves