In the Fires of My Self-Made Hell - Burning Point

I got my limitations

I’m a friend of pain

I’m afraid your expectations

Will drive me insane

Crawlspace of a different kind

Deep in the heart of a twisted mind

I’m burning, I’m turning

In the fires of my self-made hell

I’m crying, I’m bleeding

In the fires of my self-made hell

I’m human incompletely

I’m no better man

I promise very weakly

To do the best I can