It’s hard to come around when you feel dead inside all the time

Fear can only leave you feeling heartless inside

So break the angle right between the tide and call it mine

You’ve wasted too much of my time serpentine

In a haunted haze I find it more inclined to stay inside

Find the comfort in the hurt, I can’t put it aside

So I break the angle right between the tide and called it mine

You’ve wasted too much of my time serpentine