Complicated Issue - Blitzkrieg

It’s every day and it’s every week

Body’s numb and I’m incomplete

I’m counting fingers when my hands

Are bound, well it’s a complicated issue

My disease of addiction, love spilt win

Can you heal my persistence

My disease of addiction

Can’t find my destiny to nowhere

Hands cannot bleed for me no more

Can you find destiny to somewhere

Dreams do not sleep with me no more!

Another day and it’s another week

A life in pain on a tethered leash

I got a feeling burning deep inside

I know that something ain’t right now

Within the hour I’ll be dead as yet

I’m yet to live but I can’t forged

Still counting fingers while my hands

Are bound, and it’s a complicated issue