Underneath the surface deep inside, where it shines just like a neon sign, that I need another way to cleanse my soul.
Sick of me, sick of you, sick and tired of life.
I`ve had my share of pain.
I`ve had my share of failure.

To be denied.
To run out of time.

Swallowed pride refuses to stay down, I`ll sacrifice myself.
The only way that I can keep my dignity.

Hit me hard in my face, just to wake me up.
I give up I have nothing left to give.
I have nothing left to live for.

To be denied.
To run out of time.

Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die.
Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die.
Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die.

To be denied.
To run out of time.
Out of the fire.
To know what to live for.