Thru Your Fingers
Strung Out
My happiness crawling in the bottom of this pool
Just another day throw your prayers away
Your not alone thru your fingers your life just slips away
I fight my personal war
In the end there is no score my life just slipped away
Another ounce of heaven a waste box of twisted love trembling hands
Lift me to a world far above taking on a whole new shape
My whole world drifts away now i feel the orders and i must obey
Drunken ass all day to a bar the more things change
The more things stay the same this drug is just another game i play
With my soul to lose all control
And wait for death to take me away