Cold Day (In Hell)

A cold day in hell Before I let him take control Always watching my back In this constant state of flow Wandering through life With your head not right Will make you hate most of your life What is he Dead to me Tryptamine The fallacy Still I see Him as me Trapped When will I be free Wandering through life With your head not right Will make you hate most of your life What is he Dead to me Tryptamine The fallacy Still I see Him as me Trapped When will I be free I be free 'Cold day in hell Before I let him take control Always watching my back In this constant state of flow Wandering through life With your head not right Will make you hate most of your life What is he Dead to me Tryptamine The fallacy Still I see Him as me Trapped When will I be free Wandering through life With your head not right Will make you hate most of your life What is he Dead to me Tryptamine The fallacy Still I see Him as me Trapped When will I be free