[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, the bitch is a killer named karma, but I call her *bleep*, that's her favorite name
I took off my arm, would the cuts on my arm make her think I'm insane?
By hearing the songs giving me a persona, will some say the same?
I can't find the genre, no place where I fit in, fuck money and fame

[Interlude]
I have beheaded the snakes in the snow
I feed on her flesh with the fork in the road
I bleed from the neck, but I never will know
How I got to this level or why I'm so low

[Verse 2]
And I'm solo too, done following you
Will I make it through? Really I have no clue
It's until I meet death, I'll find something to do
Love, lust, doubted trust, soul crushed to ash and dust
Love, lust, doubted trust, soul crushed to ash and dust
Tell me how you hate me, I wanna know
My fucking pride won't let me let this shit go
I can't focus on where I wanna go
Head in the clouds got me up in the smoke
I've been following the field for too long
Now I'm swallowing the pills when alone
Got to the point where I'm all on my own
And now picked up the phone, but if you call, I won't
Tell myself like, "Fuck it, you could just leave"
Talking to you and I'm talking to me
My biggest peeve is when you question the C
If I feel about you, how you feel about me?
Make a scene as if I don't make it clear
And if I don't, then why the fuck you still here?
Sheddin' tears 'cause for our future you fear
If I caused that effect then let me disappear
[Instrumental Outro]