BULLHEAD lyrics

[Intro]
These wings arent guarded
Im revelin all of the way in
The hope i dont wake up
So tired of anger
I'm not trying to hate you

[Verse]
f*ckin past weighin down on my conscience
Not a single f*ckin clot could ever stop this
Too many differences in my brain can't just dismiss
All of the underlying battles lain in constants
Thought i told you that this wasn't for me
f*ck destruction, need distraction from need
f*ck the screaming and the wailing every f*ckin day
I can't cope less at the mercy of a f*ckin blade