I can be the knife in your back
The noose around your neck
The bullet right through your skull
But I'd rather be the force of my spoken word
Let our voices form the weapons

11.18.2008

Permanent

Watch me unwind
Rejected and depressed
Everything i am i hate
Confused, directionless
Knowing this is all we had
Existing on best terms we can until
Death takes us from our own fucking hands

Goddamn I fucking love this band.