Dead Ends

Masses shaking

Their bones disturbed

Standards set by ghosts

The rules absurd

Play the game

Roll the dice

Gamble salvation

No say in life

I think we're getting off track

Blaming specters in the rearview

For the backbone that we lack

Dead men playing chicken

Ready to attack

Corpses snort designer drugs

Before it fades to black

A horror show

Draw your blinds

Pretending it cant get you

If you never go outside

Boarding up the windows

Turning out the lights

Paranoia eating slowly

At the edges of your mind

Go ahead and blame the ghosts

For the trajectories we chose

Scream and curse the dead men's names

We're still never growing old

Hindsight never earned us

A second more of life

Pull the plug, erase yourself

You're running out of time

Screaming at the darkness

Wrestle with the void

Make peace with your demons

They're already inside

Screaming at the darkness

Wrestle with the void

Make peace with your demons

They're already inside

Contemplate the bullet

Reason with the knife

Bargain with the devil

Take your hollow life

Contemplate the bullet

Reason with the knife

Bargain with the devil

Take your hollow life