Panic Song

Ready for a cheap escape

On the brink of self-destruction

Wide spread panic

Broken glass inside my head

Bleeding down these thoughts of anguish

Mass confusion

Well' world is a sick machine

Breeding a mass of shit

With such a desolate conclusion

Fill the void with I don't care

There's a plague inside of me

Eating at my disposition

Nothing's left

Torn out of reality

Into a state of no opinion

Limp with hate

Well' world is a sick machine

Breeding a mass of shit

With such a desolate conclusion

Fill the void with I don't care

I wanna jump out

I wanna jump out

I wanna jump out

I wanna jump out