Testo Wearing Yr Smell

you took my hand in yours
fed me lies and locked the doors
showed me truths I never saw
I can't belive them anymore
now I'm looking through you
oh,yeah..

you suck the will from my soul leave me naked in the cold
tie the noose around my neck
can't yousee I'm not dead yet
but I'm working on it
wearing yr smell

fading from myself
feeling sorry for myself
feeding the pity inside
the pathetic feelings I should hide
but I'm thriving on it
yes,I'm thriving on it
wearing yr smell

fadeing feeling
feeding