Visions

I don't have time
I don't have money to spend
And i'll run from all my problems until the bitter end
I don't have time
I don't have money to spend
And i'm caught up in the stuff that's been brewin' in my head
I spend my days eatin' up their lies
Keepin' it cool when i'm dyin' inside
Dark late nights and bloodshot eyes
I happily cut off all my ties
Some single bridge that I haven't burned
I push you away even though it hurts
I bite until my knuckles bleed