The Mold Lyrics

The pain created the mold, created mold

Yeh the pain created the mold

And my bones are getting old

And my brains been stuck on hold

Once you were the one I lived for

Who I lived for

Who I lived for

Think I'll relapse now I'm back on my grind

But I swear man the green is all I grind

I don't confess sins of any kind

She told me insane and she might be right

I go and snap, snap like my guitar strings

I used to kill the pain with fucking anything

Yeh I went fucked up my innocence

And the cops always had it fucking in for him

Yeh I'm clean of the killers

And we pull up they wana fucking be us

I pull out hits like a magician

She told me pull out and I didn't

Once shy twice bitten

Hit me hard grief stricken

I held you up like pillars

But the pills had me slipping

Had me slipping

Had me slipping

Had me slipping

Yeh the pain created the mold

And my bones are getting old

And my brains been stuck on hold

You were once the one who I, I lived for