My blood and my secrets Are smeared across these walls A hundred eyes under my skin Tightened fists with twisted figures Amnesiac - horrors unwithered
Tears won't clean dead skin I sit at the edge of the abyss Fears weight won't pull me in I spit in the face of the abyss
In the dark you will drown - pull me out In the dark you will drown
We bend and change directions A hundred eyes / their hungry eyes watching our sins Synthetic praise. Synthetic affection. The echo chamber of synthetic perfection.
Tears won't clean dead skin I sit at the edge of the abyss Fears weight won't pull me in I spit in the face of the abyss
How deep does this darkness go How far until I reach the glow
In the dark you will drown - pull me out
Folding myself into smaller sums Begging all to forgive The demon I've become
Get me out of my head Get me out of my head Get me out of hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
