Alone with my thoughts as I lay on the bednThe bottle that I drank when straight to my headnSkins and roaches litter the floornDeja vu, I've been here beforennA wasted youth, or some might saynBecause I choose to live a different waynIt's getting harder to make ends meet nMy biggest job is to stay on my feet...nnPain burns inside of menDeep down, where you can't seenThere's a side of me that you'll never knownI can't seem to let it gonnAlone with my ghosts as I lay with the deadnDigging graves for every word you saidnSaints and sinners burst through my doornLast thing I see as I hit the floorn nA wasted youth, or some might saynBecause we choose to live a different waynIt's getting harder to stand the heatnCome resurrect me from dirty sheets...n nPain burns inside of menDeep down, where you can't seenThere's a part of me that I'll never shownA part of me that you'll never know...nnTightrope walking on a razor wirenTucked in a bed of crimson firenTry to stay awake but my eyes won't closenI look into the mirror and I see my foesnYou left me in a state of limbonBut Jack be quick and Jack be nimblenEnough is enough and a scar is bornnYou'll curse the womb whence I was tornnnPain burns inside of menDeep down, where you can't seenThere's a side of me that you'll never knownI can't seem to let it gonnPain burns inside of menDeep down, where you can't seenThere's a part of me that I'll never shownA part of me that you'll never know...nnThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...nThis pain...