Texty: Ashema. Other. Inner Self.

Looking for my inner self.
My hatred runs through my fucking veins.
Going back, back in time, there?s no one else to blame.
I curse the day we met boy, there?s no price for you.

I won?t back down, I chose my own path, no compromise.
Face to face, I make your life disgraced, so wasted away.

Looking for my inner self.
My hatred runs through my fucking veins.
Going back, back in time, there?s no one else to blame.
I curse the day we met boy, there?s no price for you.

I won?t back down, I chose my own path, no compromise.
Face to face, I make your life disgraced, so wasted away.

I am your master
Turn your head, walk away right now