A.F.I. - 3 1/2 lyrics

Album: A Fire Inside <EP> (1998)

Open wounds in the palms of my hands,
festering through infectious time.
I feel so faint as my life spills over you.
Backstep over glass as I repent.
I fear I can not prevent myself from spilling your life all over me.

I´m so sick, so sick of myself.
Mother, say you´ll pray for me.
I´m so sick, so sick of myself.
I´m premature in my decay.
Mother, say you´ll pray for me.
I´m so sick, so sick of myself.

Shards of glass swimming in my eyes.
A small voice in the back of my mind that´s whispering words I never want to hear.
I pray that you will not hesitate,
as you watch me degenerate,
to reach in my wounds & extract all of my fear.

I´m so sick, so sick of myself.
Mother, say you´ll pray for me.
I´m so sick, so sick of myself.
I´m premature in my decay.
Mother, say you´ll pray for me.
I´m so sick, so sick of myself.

My suffocation, asphyxiation.
I´ve been choking on my own blood.
My suffocation, asphyxiation.
I´ve been choking; on my own blood!

I´m so sick, so sick of myself.
Mother, say you´ll pray for me.

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