Sandwiches

The silence before regret

And I've not even spoken yet

But just like the deepest cut

Blood takes it's time to show up

I'm always wrong

Still facing the same damn problems

And I don't solve them

I'm just sweepin' them under carpets

Now, we are a sandwich

And hate is the filling

The taste, I can't stand it

But I just keep eating

I'm always wrong

Always facing the same damn problems

And I haven't solved them

They won't stay under these carpets

Think that I just might be the devil

The walls drain all my hope

And rage, it grips and chokes

I'm hearing explosions, seeing ghosts

My skin it burns like coal

I bargain for my soul

Muscles make hostages of my bones

Paralyze my vocal chords

The dark envelops all

All my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope

And all my hope