Testo Nothing Left - Iamjakehill

Nothing Left

What’s the point of living if you’re always looking back?
At where you’ve failed?
Shattered dreams and aspirations
You can’t escape this hell
Haunting whispers of your defeat
Howling through your ears
Begging for mercy as you’re constantly reminded
Of your worst fears
We are the downfall of ourselves
Our fate rests in the minds that built us
Brick by brick, we constructed this tragedy
Burn it down until there’s nothing left
Fuck!
Brick by brick, we constructed this tragedy
Burn it down until there’s nothing left