What the fuck, you've all gone nuts Like children armed with matches and loaded guns My god, was I oblivious? We're mad as fucking hatters 'cause nothing ever matters To us
Care receded me Laced with gasoline Ignite a far lit scene Four miles away from the shame
Time keeps running Gone in moments Bodies burning Blind to omens Our states are grave from a will to wake
Pain, was the only thing that got in my way Some things never change No confidence for coming clean well I amount to anything Anxieties that I've never faced this way
Care receded me Laced with gasoline Ignite a far lit scene Four miles away from the shame
Time keeps running Gone in moments Bodies burning Blind to omens Our states are grave from a will to wake
Oh, oh, whoa, oh
Oh, so it goes fucking it's so alone Maybe it's there it goes Down broken too much, oh They only want you to breathe
Time keeps running Gone in moments Bodies burning Blind to omens Our states are grave from a will to wake To wake
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