Trainwreck

A CLEAN SLATE It won't take BUT THIS TIME BOY, YOU MADE A MISTAKE I'm on it A PRO-PHECY A reason to believe THE BROKE, DISPLEASED My cancer, your disease THE BLOOD RUNS RED IN MY CONFESSION The taste of spite drives the infection WHEN THE HAND YOU HOLD GOES COLD, AND THE WRAITH KEEPS PUTTING YOUR DEMISE ON HOLD OH, THE SCENT OF BLOOD ON THEIR SKIN The taste of sin YOUR TOTAL DISCRETION The teacher joins the lesson FOR EVERY RECOLECTION Another disconnection AGAINST, THE WALL As the journey dissolves THE FLAMES BURN FOR DAYS ONLY STORIES REMAIN WE ALL BOARD ONCE The trainwreck, TO REGRET WE ALL BURN ONCE The trainwreck, TO REGRET IN THE FACE ON ONE LAST STAND Heads roll lack of self control PERSISTENT, EVOLVED Still no peace for the soul A RAGE FUELED BY PAIN Sifting through the remains AWAKEN DEEP REFLECTION, NO LONGING SATISFACTION Momentary revelation lost in blissful adulation THE WICKED WAY Of the path we pave AS I WALK MY CONSCIOUS THROUGH, CRACKS WILL FORM UNDER FEET With all frustrations at hand THERE'S NO GETTING AWAY FROM WHAT'S BEEN SEARED IN The depth of blood been tred THE CALLOSED SKIN It's the taste of sin FOR THE TASTE OF SIN It's the taste of sin FOR THE TASTE OF SIN WE ALL BOARD ONCE The trainwreck, TO REGRET WE ALL BURN ONCE The trainwreck TO REGRET