D and d

Outside looking in, naïve to my own in vain
Virtue is slipping and slipping
Believe what cannot see or speak
Subtle gestures from behind, hidden voices from below
What's the chance this rhythm will end
Just give my soul some peace now breathe
What's the chance this rhythm will end
Just give my soul some peace now breathe
Please save yourself, please save yourself
Damage has taken its toll, still I'm weakening at the knees
Control is slipping and slipping
Can't help this release of need, must speak
Constant pounding fills my mind
Then the fear begins to bloom
What's the chance this rhythm will end
Just give my soul some peace now breathe
Parasites eat my skin, bitter sins force me to binge
Take it from me no point to resist
To hell and back must be a twelve-step phase
I live this fantasy, it ain't no goddamn game
Cause death is just a moment when dying ends
But I'd rather die on my feet, than line in fear on knees
Run for help, jump from hell, beg, plead save yourself
Parasites eat my skin, bitter sins force me to binge
Run for help, jump from hell, run for help, jump from hell
Beg, plead save yourself, beg, plead save yourself