Turncoat - Years Spent Cold

I hope it all was worth it

Your head is weak, fix your face, you’re not hard

No heart and your words never meant shit

Apologies were never an option

Run from your problems

You can’t escape this living nightmare

I can only hope for a neverending restless sleep

Hold your breath and close your eyes

Meet your maker

When it rains I hope it fucking pours

Spit what you got, this connection is flawless

Drop all your names, you’ll still leave with your jaw chipped

Talk a good game but you’ll never come back

You’re seeing color, but you’re leaving in black

Face up, choke on your own blood