I've been hiding an illness
This pain that won't go away
I've been making excuses
To stay inside all day

In the rush of fleeting youth
An illness blocks my view
A damning leash to bind
A weak and fragile mind

I've been lying to loved ones
Convincing them I'm okay
I've been drawing red lines
On my skin to measure the hate

Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside

To be young in life is simply a curse
And as you get older, it only gets worse
Your life seems to go at a blink of an eye
You'll wake every morning wishing to die

On my knees, I beg and plead
A time of rest is all that I need
Sectioned up and torn asunder
I'll find peace when I'm six feet under

I worship the ground
That awaits my grave

[Gareth Mason]
When the soil comes
I will greet it gratefully
When the storm comes
I'll let it fucking take me

I worship the ground
I worship the end

Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside

Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside