A voice that goes through the wall
A heart that is full of written pages
You're not a pink soldier anymore
You used to hunt, can you recall?
Counting the names by the scars on your tongue
Remember the rush and the noise in your lungs
Cut up your thoughts and swallow them all
Slivered hearts when you were in control
Your head is iced when you're crashing the plane
It's an evil game
A sound of intrusive alarms
A room that is full of hidden cameras
Blue lights are closing you down
Dust will come into your arms
Counting the names by the scars on your tongue
Remember the rush and the noise in your lungs
Cut up your thoughts and swallow them all
Slivered hearts when you were in control
Your head is iced when you're crashing the plane
It's an evil game
Counting the names by the scars on your tongue
Remember the rush and the noise in your lungs
Cut up your thoughts and swallow them all
Slivered hearts when you were in control
Your head is iced when you're crashing the plane
It's an evil game
