Ritual

Woke up with a glass lung To go along with my lead tongue Face down on the back stairs Bottles everywhere Time bomb on the main street Broken love in the backseat I stare from the window At the world below If i could cut these ties Leave all these sins behind me I'd be a better man I need a new ritual One more sip of whiskey To go along with my chipped teeth Curled up on the front lawn To forget she's gone Burn down like a maestro I'm american psycho I sleep on the concrete Now i need I need a new ritual Lord knows I've felt this way before Way too many times, broken on the floor If i could break these chains Leave my past behind me Id be a better man I need a new ritual