Here I am, once again. Just like a
pack of wolves.
The skies were once paved with gold, now they rain on us
all.
I've made my bed, so I'll lie in it.
I've dug my grave so I'll die in it.
"Tell all my friends I said goodbye, clenched teeth and
fluttering eyes"
I can't go on like this.
"Tell all my friends I said goodbye, clenched teeth and
fluttering eyes"
I can't go on like this.
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for
something.
And I don't want it, I just need it.
And I can't believe that it's getting harder just to feel
alive.
It's getting harder just to feel alive.
Curtains close; take a bow. I think we fooled all of them
now.
Who you are, what you say, what you do each and every single
day.
