Loathsome Glum is commonplace Lonely Longing for a face Dwelling in the shadows There's a darker side still Once what was wide open Is closed and unfulfilled
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Look what you've done to your arms I Know you don't care who you harm I know you've never been the girl next door But now you're worse than before Self
Jealous cowards try to control Rise above We're gonna rise above They distort what we say Rise above We're gonna rise above Try and stop what we do Rise
This feeling haunts me Behind these eyes The shell seems so empty Does anything live inside? I want to live I wish I was dead I don't even want to
Maybe again he will be alone Guess we're equally damaged Find your name do it all the same equally Signal when you can't breathe no more Say you were
[ verse 1 ] Wounds that will not heal Cover the scars of the tortured soul Like broken machinery Rusted and in the rain cannot be the same [ bridge ]
Time has had it's way with me My broken, tired hands can't build a thing The wires that have held me still Embedded now in flesh, define my will The
We see her cum around Looking like a busted hound She cums to all the shows Ready to take off her clothes For any guy in a band As her pride slips her
summoning all the knowledge learned from the time of birth clouded by a shadow of doom guided only by instincts from the past feeding on flesh and bowels
Consequences that had left me for dead Repercussions that went straight to your head Trusting in no one, believing in nothing Living in a world of pure
The change will do you good I always knew it would Sometimes I'm thinking that I love you But I know it's only lust Your kiss so sweet Your sweat so
Waiting for the feeling to subside Paranoid, I melt into myself They say I'm to reach inside and find The broken part of my machinery Psychoanalyze the
Ain't no way around it lately I've had enough I've had all I can take and I guess I can't take it that rough I'm feelin stones in the soles of my big
I'll be a witness forever You see I've always known While convincing all these chambers There's no danger in being alone And save me a gift in your never
You and I Fear the silence tonight Can't Stop the end Violent silence Silent violence We're alone Like weeping children With no home I lost your hand
Stand up, you sit down 'Cause your ceiling's too low There's no chairs on the ground See you, you see me And my views are obscured By your giant T.V.