Break the Cycle - New Heart

We can’t keep living the way that we’re living today

Screaming inside for a different way

The blood’s on my hands, me and you

I know the price 'cause I’ve been there too

I was offered the death, this is my reaction

Separate my thinking from this fatal attraction

Murder in the mirror 'cause I’m better off dead

Finger on the trigger and the truth against my head

(FEENGA ON DA TWIGGAAA, TWOOF AGENST MY HEEAD)

How come we look at the chains but we can’t put them down?

Throw them to the reaper as we’re watching him drown

Eyes fixed ahead, won’t sink any lower

Pressed down, stogether and boiling over

Break the cycle

Vape disciple

Tell me, if it’s not us, who will it be?

Repeat infinite number of times