[Verse 1:]
Take your poor soul leave it on the floor
I got so much to give to you
With vision right things out your feet are off the ground
I need some high from all of you
[Chorus:]
I feel like i’m dying
I feel like i’m crying from my self again
I feel like i’m dying
Ohhhh ohhhh Ohhhhhhhh
[Verse 2:]
Nails in my palm hope it's on the wall
I’m feeling like pulling off
Falling out of touch
Though is rolling in
Be some time before it’s gone
I feel like i’m dying
I feel like i’m crying from my self again
I feel like i’m dying
Ohhhhhh ohhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Another chance is gone
Weather hold her hands changes almost everything now
Weight inside my chest is thicker than my skin
Lets begin a new come action
Pressure is building up
That is fighting in now
Holding out a piece of anger
Leting structure fall seeing in your face
Turning back before it’s over
[Chorus]