Pass out of Existence - Chimaira

Oh I’m that sick I see it that way

I’d rather be dead then have you stay

You pretend that it’s ok Right now it’s my time to take

Feeding off my hate today

Feeding off the lives I waste

Now it’s time to change my ways

Now it’s time to erase my name

Can’t see my face

You can’t see my face now

Pass out of existence

Gone

Disgusted by your presence now

I wonder what it would be like if you were down

Could you cope?

Could you really cope?

Could you hope?

Or would you sit and wait for me?

Seeking for my placement now

Now it’s time to change my ways

Now it’s time to erase my name

Can’t see my face

You can’t see my face now

Pass out of existence

When I close my eyes

I see myself dead

I know you want it this way don’t you?

When I close my eyes

I see myself

Dead… gone now