Futile Lyrics - Bodyjar

You must have known your future 

When you took your first three steps 

The emptiness surrounding you until your fatal end 

The foolish chances that you took add up to your demise 

The drugs you took and now it looks as though you've compromised 

What's in that bottle you keep on the shelf 

Losing, abusing your self - hatred (hatred) 

Did you think that road would lead to sanctuary content 

Security eluding you no matter where you went 

You must have known, you must have seen 

A vision of what you could have been 

A chemical reaction blocked you out 

What's in that bottle you keep on the shelf 

Losing, abusing your self - hatred (hatred) 

hatred (hatred) 

hatred (hatred)