No Hope - Red Fang

My nervous system

Wrapped so tight

Bones so brittle

I bleed inside

Face is burning

Hands so cold

Now your excuses

Are getting mighty old

No hope no, no going home x4

The creep is crawling

Deep below

He likes me better

When I lose control

Burning bridges

Digging holes

His words are poison

They’re all I know

You’re not so pretty

Your heart’s so cold

Your jokes aren’t funny

Your souls been sold

You’re not so smart

There’s a crack in your smile

Your shit won’t fly

You’re a useless pile