The Missing link
Lookin down inside myself for the missing link
Having to find the way to procced with my tools
Watching my life running away for a better cause
I cannot wait to see how -- you'll become
Fuck you, you could've stay
Fuck you, now you'll pay
Dreaming of you was the thing I hate
It's not a subject to debate
Sadness and anger you brought into me
It's keeping me away from the mess you create
Eating me and pushing me toward the end
I cannot wait to see how you'll become
Wasting nights are above and I don't care weather or not you give a fuck about my situation
and the way I feel about being away from reality.
Waking up is painless unless you gave me a hint to feel the way I do and I should be awake
to end this dream for the missing link.