"601" lyrics

You stand there with ill content
The blood's on your hands but now everything is falling into place
But I'll be the one to end this dread

Turning the page back
Evaluate the lies
All the shit that you said now starts to make sense
Is this what is meant for me or am I still sick?

Am I still sick
Or fucked up in the head?
Cause I'm better off dead
Than living with these demons that I call friends

Hell is real, oh, I know cause it's in my head

Cause it's in my head
(And I'm not leaving)
Oh, I'm better off dead
Or I'll try to get away
These voices are here to stay
And I'm the mouth that speaks them
Just say

Cause I know every time that I wake up I'm still here with this life and my bad luck
Chained down to the box that is my cell, I know now that I'm stuck inside this hell

I am no longer truly here
An empty shell of a man
(Stay)
There is nothing to come of this
I'll never be free

Free from this

I'm better off dead
Hell is real, oh, I know cause it's in my head