Winds of September

Stupid modus operandi
Don’t ya see you’re blamin' all on me
You think you have all the time
While i´m burning & so my life
There’s a year im seein' red
I throw my anger in the bed
My heart turns into a stone
Won’t fit nothing on my soul
Every fucking thing you do
Give me shit & you’ll have too
Seems you’ll never realize
There’s damage right inside