Lyrics

A feeling so consistent A dying breed of reason And of freedom (and of freedom) Afflicted, kinda distant Like all their sad faces And dark places If you know, you know And it just goes to show What a mess we're in So gather up your sins 'Cause it won't be so cold When we're lying in hell with the devil So we better be careful (So we better be careful) I'm drifting unrestricted Can't you tell I'm wasted? It's overrated (overrated) Addicted, this shit's twisted Like all their sad faces And dark places If you know, you know And it just goes to show What a mess we're in So gather up your sins 'Cause it won't be so cold When we're lying in hell with the devil So we better be careful (So we better be careful) I'll break the tension Where sinners hide behind redemption Tied down, hold my breath And wait for your consumption I'll break the tension Where sinners hide behind redemption Tied down, hold my breath If you know, you know And it just goes to show What a mess we're in So gather up your sins 'Cause it won't be so cold When we're lying in hell with the devil So we better be careful
Writer(s): Giancarlo Canetti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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