Comatose, feed my head with liberty, I've got an appetite for deceit, I'm done, well done, stick a fork in me, cover me in apathy, discreetly and distinct able. I am trying to break your heart, I'm plagued with doubt, no frogs, or murdered first born. My thoughts are just a little sun burnt, dismantle all that ever was, strip it down; withdraw the blood. Something is gonna break real soon. Who's covering whose eyes? Safety in knowing other's lies, pulled by the strings of time.
Hold me back; I'm going to throw it all down on the table. Do you expect us to believe in these fables? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
fallacy? Oh what to do with you?
Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a fallacy? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
A throw back to all those 80s slasher flicks. You're a cheap killer, and I'm getting sick of it. Gods dead, and all bets have waived they're rights, all is fair in love and time, who win the game of war? Illusion, a delusion, a terrible secret, what one does see is another's lost prophet. Hold me close, I can see right through you, challenge all you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Something's gonna break real soon, who's covering whose eyes?
Hold me Close, I can see right through you, challenge all you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Something's gonna break real soon, who's covering whose eyes? Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a fallacy? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
Safety in knowing other's lies, pulled by the strings of time. Please read between the lines, a simple compromise between the sands of time. Please say with me, say with me…
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Comatose, feed my head with liberty, I've got an appetite for deceit, I'm done, well done, stick a fork in me, cover me in apathy, discreetly and distinct able. I am trying to break your heart, I'm plagued with doubt, no frogs, or murdered first born. My thoughts are just a little sun burnt, dismantle all that ever was, strip it down; withdraw the blood. Something is gonna break real soon. Who's covering whose eyes? Safety in knowing other's lies, pulled by the strings of time.
Hold me back; I'm going to throw it all down on the table. Do you expect us to believe in these fables? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
fallacy? Oh what to do with you?
Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a fallacy? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
A throw back to all those 80s slasher flicks. You're a cheap killer, and I'm getting sick of it. Gods dead, and all bets have waived they're rights, all is fair in love and time, who win the game of war? Illusion, a delusion, a terrible secret, what one does see is another's lost prophet. Hold me close, I can see right through you, challenge all you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Something's gonna break real soon, who's covering whose eyes?
Hold me Close, I can see right through you, challenge all you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Something's gonna break real soon, who's covering whose eyes? Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a fallacy? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
Safety in knowing other's lies, pulled by the strings of time. Please read between the lines, a simple compromise between the sands of time. Please say with me, say with me…
Hold me back; I'm going to throw it all down on the table. Do you expect us to believe in these fables? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
fallacy? Oh what to do with you?
Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a fallacy? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
A throw back to all those 80s slasher flicks. You're a cheap killer, and I'm getting sick of it. Gods dead, and all bets have waived they're rights, all is fair in love and time, who win the game of war? Illusion, a delusion, a terrible secret, what one does see is another's lost prophet. Hold me close, I can see right through you, challenge all you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Something's gonna break real soon, who's covering whose eyes?
Hold me Close, I can see right through you, challenge all you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Something's gonna break real soon, who's covering whose eyes? Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a fallacy? Oh what to do with you? With you, with you, with you?
Safety in knowing other's lies, pulled by the strings of time. Please read between the lines, a simple compromise between the sands of time. Please say with me, say with me…
Writer: MARK THOMAS KLUEPFEL
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.