A Place to Die - Five Finger Death Punch

It’s days like this I wish that

I wish that I had stayed asleep

It’s times like these that make it so difficult to be

The light at the end, the crack in the sky

There’s no promise for release

No way for me to get away

And all I’m trying to do is breath

Searching for something more

Searching for something right

Searching for a sense of clarity

Searching for a place to die!

Days like this I really wish

I really wish I wasn’t me

It’s times like this that make it hard

Makes it hard to fucking see

No light at the end, no crack in the sky

Everyone ends up deceased

A life like mine makes a man

Turns a grown man to a flea

Searching for something more

Searching for something right

Searching for a sense of clarity

Searching for a place to die!

Piece by piece, I slowly fade away

I slowly drift apart

I see a different world, closing in on the future

Sorry to be so cynical but it’s all I know

Piece by piece, I slowly start to change

I slowly start to change!

It’s days like this I wish that I, wish that I had stayed asleep

It’s times like these that make it so difficult to be

No light at the end, no crack in the sky

Everyone ends up deceased

A life like mine makes a man

Turns a grown man to a flea

Searching for something more

Searching for something right

Searching for a sense of clarity

Searching for a place to die!

Searching for a place to die!