The Wrong Way - Rotting Out

Now I can see how fucking deep these scars go.

I buried all of the pain and strangled my soul.

My mind hid everything beneath the heart,

So I regurgitated memories like a flying deck of cards.

Too young to die

To die of old ways

Too young to die

Too young to die of old ways

«Back in the day when I was young"I was so naive

«I'm not a kid anymore"but I can’t believe

Some days I wish that I was still that boy (No, no)

Some days I wish that I was still that boy (No, no)

The «wrong"knew how to survive, I’ve fucking seen it.

«Right"never spoke my name. Fuck it. So be it.

I’m still suffering from bad habits like an old man drug addict.

I can’t let it end like this.

Too young to die

To die of old ways

Too young to die

Too young to die of old ways

The wrong way

No, no

No, no

«Back in the day when I was young"I was so naive

«I'm not a kid anymore"but I can’t believe

Some days I wish that I was still that boy (No, no)

Some days I wish that I was still that boy (No, no)