Pure lie I don't want to Live my life anew I'm to dispose of In the rough to die young Pure lie I don't want to Live my life anew I'm to dispose of In the rough to die young Won't be finding a way to heal Not with all of this trauma to deal with In the rough to die young Rip the air out of my lungs Ripped apart I feel the end is coming and I cannot stop The pieces being torn from my skin And by design, I see the flawed introspective end Hanging on by a thread Be this way Carefree Dismiss, betray It's enough It's enough to be this way Without a presence Leave the world behind with all of the trauma Black out Too intense to grieve through the trauma I don't want to Live my life anew I'm to dispose of In the rough to die young Pure lie I don't want to Live my life anew I'm to dispose of In the rough to die young Won't be finding a way to heal Not with all of this trauma to deal with In the rough to die young Rip the air out of my lungs Rip the air out of my lungs Send me down Inspect, detect, then select a death that's perfect Rip the air out of my lungs