Worn Down lyrics
by GEL (NJ)
Last fond look around this room
Have an inkling it could be your tomb
Perhaps this future could take a turn
There is hope to be discerned
Betrayed, no brother of mine
Family is law
I am the crime
First moment we lock eyes, searching for the key to my demise
Betrayed, no brother of mine
Family is law
I am the crime
Betrayed, no brother of mine
Family is law
I am the crime
Devoted to your pain
In memory, a legacy stained
Peeling through your lies
Turn in deep
A surprise
Betrayed, no brother of mine
Family is law
I am the crime
Betrayed, no brother of mine
Family is law
I am the crime