Picking At The Scab (Mankind Is Obsolete)

If I could start this again One more chance to keep myself from slipping From the beginning to the end Would I face the things that I’ve stopped feeling? Tearing at my mind Still can’t find release Fuck this sore inside my head Wishing I was dead So rip the bandage off And see what’s underneath Picking at the scab Giving me some relief Here lies heaven Here lies hell Both in me In between hope and reason Incomplete But I still can’t find relief So rip the bandage off And see what’s underneath Picking at the scab Giving me some relief