An empty stare, a stupid grin
Sweating palms and cold within
Delete past calculations, adapt to a brand new breed
Sudden movements, the smell of caffeine

Won't ever see me turning the other cheek, tooth for a tooth, I want more than you lies
Won't ever see me walking away, not forgiving, I won't admit that I'm wrong

Can't rid the disease, a need of release, the source will pull you under
Can't rid the disease, a need of release, or a way to end it

Twitching muscles, an aching head
Brain hurting, unable to think straight
A great future would have been, among the lost
Among deceivers, like himself

Wont ever see me

Can't rid the disease