While we were sleeping, you're inconveniently out with nowhere to go
Subconcious reasons, you've always chosen death, but misunderstood
You used to be good
Why aren't you leaving?
Ignore the feeling that things were getting good
And you're still breathing
That's so convenient to him, but he's no good
None of us are good
That light will lead you to the cemetary
Will you turn it off for us?
Those demons that i gave my blood...
They're breathing fire at me and telling me I'm no good
Those demons that i gave my blood...
They're breathing fire at me and telling me I'm no good
