Advice is better when taken
Knowing what to say is useless
When it�s not what comes from our mouths
We all have our own lips
We all have our own minds
We are here to say what needs to be said
Keeping silent is mindless
My legs are bruised with bandages
Covering the wounds
Getting kicked in the heart
And all I did was speak
The skin on my hand is wearing off
There is nothing to pick me up
My time is near
My attempts have been rejected
My hair has been pulled
My stomach has been gapped
My eyes have been cheapened
And my vocals have been wasted
I�m living beaten
Before I fall again
I have something to say
I can�t wait till it�s too late�
