| "Ache" | |
| 12 years old and you're alone locked inside a broken home you're wounds are fresh look how they sting this time they cut deep and you've lost everything you're father's a whore and you're mother's brainsick you're sister's on Hastings working for dick (we know you'll be there next) school's a joke, you hate everyone pull the trigger, pull the trigger, pull the trigger of this gun chorus: You ache for more well it's the only thing that dulls the pain well one more hit, this ache will never go away you try your best but your best was never good enough you're such a mess well were you ever good enough dirty needles surround you I know you've used them more than once you feel like shit your bodies shaking and once again well you start aching and this is what you're life's become? well did addiction look like fun? and where's the girl I used to know? she is locked inside a broken home chorus bridge: where is the girl I used to know, she is locked inside a broken home chorus you ache, were you ever good enough? | |