STYXVII - BE KIND 2 YOURSELF

Hate what you hate and you know what you hate
Aren't you tired of making the same dumbs mistakes
And you're looking for answer to question unasked
Cause you're too scared to find out its all in you're head

Maybe if I felt some sort of empathy
Then the constantly burning hatred would come to end
If I had a choice to find my voice in the
Heavens that float under my bed

Sacred lies
That I hold to my chest
That keep me alive
And lie with me on my death bed
Thе knife, I plunge to my death
I promisе to serve for the rest of my fucking life
Sacred lies
That I hold to my chest
That keep me alive
And lie with me on my death bed
Im fine! Its a matter of time
Before it eats my insides
And leaves me a hole in the ground

Hate what you hate and you know what you hate
Aren't you tired of making the same dumbs mistakes
And you're looking for answer to question unasked
Cause you're too scared to find out its all in your head

Maybe if I found a real reason to try
Then I wouldn’t lie when I tell you it’s done and I’m fine
I made the choice to hide my voice
And it’s making it worse in my mind

Sacred lies
That I tell all my friends
That I’m bound till the end
And nobody knows that I’m dead
There’s a flaw
It’s a matter of time
Before someone finds out
And sees all the pain that I’ve caused
Sacred lies
That I hold to my chest
That keep me alive
And lie with me on my death bed
Im fine! Its a matter of time
Before it eats my insides
And leaves me a hole in the ground