This mornings news in
Today im dieing
My bodies aching
No more morning wake up callings

You try to shake me back and forth
My eyes are open nothing more
Your lips read something
That ive never seen before

I must be dreaming
Have no thoughts or feelings
Rip me apart but my mind prevents me from screaming
Cant understand whats going down
I have no sight cant here a sound
Its time to wake up and realize its all true

Trapped inside in a psychos vision
Tables flipped and your cards are broken
Everything but a bad decision
Two wrongs don't make a right
Balance out my will of killing
Another drink and the blood start spilling
Separate from this world im living
Two wrongs don't make a right

All these years of endless searching
Now there's nothing left to lose
Anyway to keep me fro dieing
Now there's nothing left to choose

Heart is cold my minds blank
I got nothing left to do
That's why ill reach my hands out reach out
And start screaming

Two wrongs don't make a right
My bodies dead and out of sight
Two wrongs don't make a right
My bodies dead and out of sight

Two wrongs don't make a right
My bodies dead and out of sight
Two wrongs don't make a right
My bodies dead and out of sight