Filth - Goodmorning/Gorgeous
I've been rotting from the inside out
It seems these footsteps continue
Repeating now
My faith has disappeared in my bitter thoughts
Palms are dirty
These fears are all I've got
This time has taken over and I'm losing all control
But I refuse to fall victim to another wasted clock
I've clinched my fist along with
The filth I'm filled with
I'm searching for better days
Composure, awakening
Head held high above everything
