Lyrics:
C'mon, quit playing tricks now
Turn the volume up
I'll be the puppet on your string
Dress me down and make me sing
And gimme that feeling
Your whiskey laced lips
Should melt away with me
Slowly inhale
Creep away
Leave me with a cigarette
And your scent
As you turn your back I'll
Bottle myself up
Don't tell a soul
Living or dead
You're the disease inside my head
And gimme that feeling
Your whiskey laced lips
Should never leave my mind
Lyrics:
The vicious circle never ends
I know it, baby
Your blood boils over
So you harm your only shooting star
I barely walk, I hardly stand
How did I let it come this far
Trapped inside
This vile illusion, I'm clutching at straws
I'll go mad
I'll burn away from the horror
How can I
Resist the temptation
of taking away your all?
No saint could soften your fall
The worst part of me
Is starting a fire
My ugliest dreams
Erasing the good in my mind
I can no longer
Go on believing
the shadows in your amber eyes
I pulled the trigger, nothing more
you know me, baby
I shot the bullet
But the rest was simple innocence
No absolution, your confessions
Can stay right here where your body
Hit the floor
Hush love, hush
Your misery won't mute the laughter within me
You don't get
to bruise and scar the skin you kiss
It was you
You and your fistprints were enough to crush
The hunger within me
I can't believe
The strength of this freedom
The air that I breathe
Tastes just like blood mixed with wine
Leave me your ghost
As you release all the
Shadows from your amber eyes
Lyrics:
I thought I heard you say
You want me for my mind
But how could you want
Something so broken
Don't trust me not to run
When all they've left me with
Is miles and miles of burned flesh
I warn you
There is no way out of my head
There's no hope for us
There’s no hope for us
There’s no hope for us
The ending's all we're given
I'm not your Valium babe
I'm more like a shot of heroin
I find myself at a loss
When the game's just about to begin
There's no hope for us
There’s no hope for us
There’s no hope for us
The ending's all we're given
I'm not your Valium babe
I'm more like a shot of heroin
I find myself at a loss
When the game's just about to begin (2x)
Lyrics:
Colorless you wake into a life
Static, devoid of conscience
Walk down through a maze, all painted white
Dance through a razor curtain
And then
Come see your gold
turn into ashes
So you could learn
Set course to nowhere safe
The world won't go to war over your head
No use in breathing air
Polluted by your own controlled despair
Passionless you wake into a space
Occupied by a foreign
Walking lifeline, borrowing your time,
Blind to the shock of knowing
There's no
Backdoor for him to change realities
He'll never learn
Set course to nowhere safe
The world won't go to war over your head
No use in breathing air
With paranoia seeping through your veins
Set course to nowhere safe
All silver linings rot out in the end
Now is it sinking in?
The nothingness in simulated skin
What else is there to say?
You're left a slave to your devices
No reason you should pray
The moment you awake
You know
You're left
For dead
Lyrics:
You're the spitting image of me
And your love's a bitter pill to swallow
A curse I refuse to see
So I let you shove it down my throat
Philia
The rebel
In my skin
Won't let go
I don't trust you
Still I keep trying to
Sever my head in two
Equal parts that just won't fit together
Just when I think I'm through
Pull my hair back till I scream for more
Philia
The rebel
In my skin
Won't let go
I don't trust you
Still I keep trying to (3x)
Lyrics:
We kiss the hand that steals
Right from our mouths
And blindly follow where
Mind could never lead
You'll call me a fool for thinking
And for trying to do so right out loud
Cause no one is within reason
If he's not out of his mind
You will play
Both ends against the middle
Cause harmony
Never got you anywhere
You bite the mouth you feed
SinMoneyGod
The cogs in your machine
Don't seem to mind
You'll trivialize my uproar
So I'd go against my own free will
And help you claim your bloodthrone
Don't you know I'll never heel
I won't sing
To the sound of firearms
Cause if you could
You would steal the ocean
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