Transience Paroles

And I'm unable to come quietly
This is an abscess of addiction
And I am trying to- to plague it

Well I forced my hands to cut it cut it cut it out

It is a message, and It's comin'
This is a concept you couldn't stomach
This is the final realization
Of both the righteous and the weary

This is a conscious illumination
Of the resentment that I harbor
It's a jaded observation
Of the life that I am leading

It's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave it behind

My pain, my pain is just another excuse
My pain, my pain is just another excuse for- (I can't be alive)
(?)

This is a truthful combination
Of the wisdom I've been afforded
And you will break my concentration
If you wanted, if you wanted

This is a tempting alleviation
Of circumstances that I've been given
This is a hopeless disintegration
Of the life that I've been living

It's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave behind

My pain, my pain is just another excuse
My pain, my pain is just another excuse for-
I tend to always be the recluse

My pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4)

My pain, my pain!