Discontent

Truth be told, There's something wrong with me. I can hide behind a perfect day. Discontent - you play me so well and I agree to hell. How could I ever become free for a night. How could I ever feel just free. You say dont go way too far away, you say hey - dont go way too far away. Truth be told, There's something wrong with me. You might say I'm addicted to the pain. Discontent - you take me through hell and I enjoy your spells.