Lyrics: Rizky Syahrial Putra/Sekaraji Karuniadi
Music: Rizky Syahrial Putra/Sekaraji Karuniadi
Oh you made me feel guilty
For the blood oozing from your chest
You hold a knife right in your hand
You hold a knife in your ****in hand
What does it feel like to dig your own grave?
Clean up your hands but not your mind
You gotta pay for what youâve done
Now youâre out of line
Play the victim in this game
Cause youâre the one who was starting the fire
For the sake of heaven
Thereâs no good reason
Youâve crossed the line and now youâre burning yourself alive
You wonât get it out alive
You know enough is enough
But you, kept throwing the dice
For all the games youâve played
You have to save your face
This the price you pay
What does it feel like?
To dig your own grave?
Clean up your hands but not your mind
You gotta pay for what youâve done
Play the victim in this game
Cause youâre the one who was starting the fire
For the sake of heaven
Thereâs no good reason
Youâve crossed the line and now youâre burning yourself alive
You wonât get it out alive
You wonât get it out alive
Donât know the world youâre in
Youâre in the evil cycle of all youâve done
The tangled thoughts in your brain
The hatred stains in your vein
No stepping back
Thatâs what keeping you insane
Play the victim in this game
Cause youâre the one who was starting the fire
For the sake of heaven
Thereâs no good reason
Youâve crossed the line and now youâre burning yourself alive
And now you wonât get it out alive
You wonât get it out alive
Youâve crossed the line and now youâre burning yourself alive
Burning yourself alive