Another Sick Rush

Another sick rush another fast pace hoping to break my status, so needle me and fill me, i desperately need some release.
Hit, Crack, Shatter, Break, Crack, Shatter, Break Free. On the other side of the window, though the sun shines i feel only cold. your fingers touch my hands, on the other side.
Another dead clock, another slow day, hoping to break this glass. im suffocating so poison me. either road leads to dying.