Текст песни What's Left Of "Shitlife"

I can't seem to stop breaking out my teeth, but I hear it can be therapeutic.
Clinging to threads in motion.Stepping out from under what I mean.Living in
Dreams too lucid for comfort, my blood is slipping.My brother dying.I'm not Rhema - What's Left Of "Shitlife" - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rhema/whats-left-of-shitlife-lyrics.html
Sure you can die from it, but I'm going fucking crazy sleeping on the floor.
Once it was a shotgun, then it was a knife.My dreams,my blood combing my brain.