Empty Hands

So sick and tired
Of everything that I see
These snakes in the grass
They watch and they creep

Oh holy holy
These wolves act as sheep
No I don't need your pity
You can pray for the weak

And I don't need no reason
For the way that I feel
I ain't got nothing to prove
No, unlike you my dear

Pero tengo mas fuego
Y tengo mas hielo
Quien es el puro desconocido
Contra el todo sentido de nuevo
Todo todo

My answers are questions
Everything that I've seen
I've seen it before
Opening drawers
More and more
It pours and pours

All caught up in shedding of this skin
These bleached stained walls
The rotted ceilings, I can feel it
I can feel it caving in
It's just the darkest places feel like home

Though I'm down I swear I'm never gonna break
Never gonna break, no more
This blood and sweat I won't let waste away
Just take, a step back
And look into my eyes
I defy what lies inside
I see through your lies

You throw the stone
Then fucking hide your hands
I hope you make it to the promise land

Aching and wasting
Losing and chasing
Pushing away, but still breaking