Lyrics

In an empty room Under perfect light And surrounded by another 2am inside my mind I can set the stage I can plan it out But I wanted something more Than this fiction (So I'll get gone get gone) Put poetries aside These images are wrecked by definitions redefined (I'll get gone get gone) I'm seeing now this existence We taste blood on our fingers While claiming innocence And this world we envision Will all catch fire as we waste our days As we waste away It's all the same And I never thought this was an innocence But now I see I'm living in this life I built on ignorance And this patience is a burden And I need to let it go (So I'll get gone get gone) I'm seeing now this existence We taste blood on our fingers While claiming innocence And this world we envision Will all catch fire as we waste our days As we waste away It's all the same The paint was peeling from the walls As the room filled with water When I realized I'm nothing But an empty page We taste blood on our fingers While claiming innocence And this world we envision Will all catch fire as we waste our days As we waste away It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same
Writer(s): Timothy Bolton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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