Paid In Brains
Direct Hit!
3:02Wrong place, wrong time again Wrong way on home to the dead Corpses in darkness float up to heaven, throw shadow above our heads Crown of nothing to kiss The cup of numb awaits their lips Slipped in to a different universe Synced in, no need to be rehearsed Soft skin from liquid coats consciousness Rotting minds in the afterlife Promise you'll me for who I am I'll let you too We want to sleep It's time to wake up We've thought to keep disguises Enough of this charade, it all feels the same We can tell that you feel dismayed We can tell that your heart wants it We can tell that your mind's made up We can tell that your conscious kicked in We can tell that you wanna be left alone We can tell that you looked back down We can tell that you're turning yourself around We can tell that you're mining your way into another hell Would you just watch and sleep? It's time to wake up The thought to keep disguises disgusts us all who fall through darkness untouched Your heaven is just a crutch I want to sleep, and then to wake up This thought to keep disguised is enough And this charade, it all feels the same Fuckin' right we feel dismayed