Skid Marks the Spot - Barn Burner

I will not sleep and I cannot eat, these things I look at started looking at me

I’ve lost my mind and I’m out of line

I can’t stop thinking that you are thinking the same

This is the word, it’s so absurd, the worst

Without a doubt, I must get out, skid marks the spot

Still eating dirt with knife and fork, the life I’m leading is worth bleeding

for

You’ve lost the fire, beaten and tired, you watch me suffer and you still

wanted more

I’m coming, start running, I can quit when I’m done

There’s no fun when there’s no love in, I’ll admit when I’m wrong