To the death or at the sight,
always alive but never the bright
I'm last, it's all but what's in a bag
It's still a game,
no matter how big the world gets big
What are you, just a * dick?
Don't show me how you already knew the answer
You're dead,
you won't be able to ask how I'm doing I wish the story would end
Unfortunately we are engineering our own disaster
This world seeks to spin in the right direction
We're on the same mattress and we're spinning faster
Tonight we're going to find out
Who's who?
I can't see this city battling for you
Everybody's locked down,
don't lock them with your son The preservation is the state of mind
I'm sad it's not 2020,
double zero Because you're right all over,
get it out
There's a lot of life,
only blood and broken goods My words are from the light
The preservation is the state of mind You're not alone,
just start your own
We are the ones who sold our souls You're not alone,
just start your own
You're not alone,
just start your own A single day in this life is made of blood
The we are the ones who sold our souls It's too late,
cause we're all learning in you
I can hear your heart beating faster
For your words to unwind on my stocking
I'll turn into a precious weapon in
the suffocating weight of the embrace
Full of the truth and permanently disfigured I'll see your chest
rising while you're breathing your last breath All of your last breath
So scared about to die,
that's what some do
They're laughing at
They're laughing at