Haven’t been this high in years..

Treated like a piece of ass

Heart made of glass

Sanity that just can’t last

Leave it planted in the past

Stake your claim

Fix your face

Don’t tempt your fate

Rise from the ash

Focus on the task

At hand

Fist full of sand

Finally, I think I understand

That’s how all this shit began

But not how it ends

Returning to the beginning

Obviously cuz I’m still winning

The game ain’t quite as it appears

Defined by the relinquishment of fears

Coagulated crimson tears

Haven’t been this high in years