Factory Fiction

I don't mind sneaking around while the steel teeth grind
It's a risk I know but it's better than the consolation

And I don't mind that things get a little weird sometimes
It's a long way to go for an apparition

It's alright that all the freaks want to come at night
And swim around in the beautiful isolation

But in the broad daylight
All the people want to talk what's right
And shake their heads while looking for an explanation

The beast inside that breathes the life you wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast you meet the child the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go, may the nighttime be your home"

I don't mind sneaking around while the steel teeth grind
It's a risk I know but it's better than the consolation

And I don't mind that things get a little weird sometimes
It's a long way to go for an apparition

The beast inside that breathes the life you wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast you meet the child the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go, may the nighttime be your home"

The beast inside that breathes the life you wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast you meet the child the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go, may the nighttime be your home"