Tekstovi: Coal Chamber. Giving The Devil His Due. Anxiety.

I look but everyone seems dead
I pray for safety with no nets
I am the one they won?t forget
Life?s a lie

Nothing?s left the same
I have been dismayed
Anxiety, shut up

See space between heads
This grave is not open yet
I pray for safety with no nets
I am the one they won?t forget
Life?s a lie

Nothing?s left the same
I have been dismayed
Anxiety, shut up

Is everything to forget?
They?ll pray for safety with no nets (hehe!)
Life?s a lie

Nothing?s left the same
I have been dismayed
Anxiety, shut up

Anxiety?could be anxiety?