22 Faces

Staring at the hourglass, my life, it feels like a machine

Running with no direction

Watching time as it draws a perception obscene

From a resurrection

Choking on reality, the walls of my insides, they bleed

From the excess incisions

Drawn and quartered by the monster who pulls on the strings

From the core of me

Whoa, yeah, I'm dying to see

What it is that is eating away at me

Now the stars are deciding my world

They burn from the inside out

Lies told and the flames burning all around

So blind to the beauty of sleep

But it feels like the walls are melting, phasing into me

Have I lost track of time?

Yeah!

Why can't I feel the burn?

Staring at the hourglass, my life, it feels like a machine

Running with no direction

Drawn and quartered by the monster who pulls on the strings

In my resurrection

Whoa, yeah, I'm dying to see

What it is that is eating away at me

Now the stars are deciding my world

They burn from the inside out

Whoa, yeah, I'm dying to see

What it is that is eating away at me

Now the stars are deciding my world

They burn from the inside out

When the frustration makes a move

The second hand will swallow you

Tearing a hole inside

I'm buried alive

The smell of flesh is seeping into my rage

Thrashing open for a better way

To push, to pull

It's tearing apart my will to thrive in the day

Pins and needles jabbing into my veins

On the verge of losing sanity

The beast tears and I can't do a thing about it

Whoa, yeah, I'm dying to see

What it is that is eating away at me

Now the stars are deciding my world

They burn from the inside out

Fuck me, I am dying for sleep

What exactly is eating away at me?

Now the stars are deciding my world

They burn from the inside out