Bruxism

You think you’re so cool
Guess I’ve never really thought about it
And you think I’m so cruel
Well, I guess I’ve never really thought about it
Four walls, consumed
I don’t ever wanna leave my bedroom
Bored brain, no sense
Some days feel as if they’ll never end
Black hair, black heart
My red eyes are wide awake in the dark
So sick, so lame
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
If you can peer through
All my demons they will talk about it
I’m so antisocial
But I guess I’ll never really talk about it
Four walls, consumed
I don’t ever wanna leave my bedroom
Bored brain, no sense
Some days feel as if they’ll never end
Black hair, black heart
My red eyes are wide awake in the dark
So sick, so lame
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
Christened at birth as the scum of the earth
Me and my skin we are greater than sin
Promise that I never meant to bring hurt
I know that I can be the cruelest thing
Christened at birth as the scum of the earth
Me and my skin we are greater than sin
Four walls, consumed
I don’t ever wanna leave my bedroom
Bored brain, no sense
Some days feel as if they’ll never end
Black hair, black heart
My red eyes are wide awake in the dark
So sick, so lame
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same
I don’t feel the same, I don’t feel the same