Deadweight

Hold out on what is real, I believed in an open- ended fate And everything I took for granted, will all but redefine me. Blank stares calling out the coward in me, Their eyes pierce like bitter cold. I built this hell with my own two hands, blood mixed with the mortar and bricks made of fucking gold. Keep me awake, and embrace the nothing Being buried alive under the weight of passing time, I can't breathe, I can't see, through these bloodshot eyes Keep me alive, these chains that bind and break me Attached to the anchors of my demise And I will rest on the ocean floor. I am Deadweight Regret is all I have, I hold against myself the weight of the world, as the weight of my world, comes crashing down. I can't win. Regret is all I know, hold against myself the weight of the world, as the weight of my world, comes crashing down. I can't win. All I know, is this hell I've built And all I hear are the wolves at my doorstep. They're taking all I have; they're waiting patiently to watch me fall. Regret is all I have, I hold against myself the weight of the world, as the weight of my world, comes crashing down. I can't win. Regret is all I know, I hold against myself the weight of the world, as the weight of my world, comes crashing down. I can't win.