Underneath the surface deep inside, where it shines just like a neon sign, that I need another way to cleanse my soul. Sick of me, sick of you, sick and tired of life. I`ve had my share of pain. I`ve had my share of failure. To be denied. To run out of time. Swallowed pride refuses to stay down, I`ll sacrifice myself. The only way that I can keep my dignity. Hit me hard in my face, just to wake me up. I give up I have nothing left to give. I have nothing left to live for. To be denied. To run out of time. Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die. Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die. Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die. To be denied. To run out of time. Out of the fire. To know what to live for.