| Check your watch, you’re in for the long term
|
| Check your watch, you’re in for the long term
|
| The rain falls for days, the repetition is monotonous
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| Is this pain bottomless? |
| Have they forgotten us?
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| I just can’t stand the ignorance and cockiness
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| Pantomime stage and watch the crowd turn
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| Burning, flaming hearts mean heartburn
|
| You can’t watch as the brittle bones churn
|
| Check your watch, you’re in for the long term
|
| There’s no place for you to hide
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| The spotlight’s been magnified
|
| The way out is so unclear
|
| Weeping blood, puddles of tears
|
| The hunter becomes the hunted
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| When the night is over me
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| Watching from my window
|
| And the darkness smothering
|
| The hunter becomes the hunted
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| The hunter becomes the hunted
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| I can hear the voices but they don’t make sense to me
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| Whispers from the faceless shadows immersed in the dead sea
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| I’m a-sinking in the rising tide, black hole of unbearable sound
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| Collapses on my lifeless mind, I can’t live with life so loud!
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| Watch them bleed, then they feed, spawn the seed, empty me
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| Better run, better run, better run, better run
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| Watch them bleed, then they feed, spawn the seed, empty me
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| Better run, better run, better run, better run!
|
| Watch them bleed, then they feed, spawn the seed, empty me
|
| Better run, better run, better run, better run
|
| Watch them bleed, then they feed, spawn the seed, empty me
|
| Check your watch, you’re in for the long term
|
| The rain falls for days, the repetition is monotonous
|
| Is this pain bottomless? |
| Have they forgotten us?
|
| I just can’t stand the ignorance and cockiness
|
| Pantomime stage and watch the crowd turn
|
| Burning, flaming hearts mean heartburn
|
| You can’t watch as the brittle bones churn
|
| Check your watch, you’re in for the long term
|
| There’s no place for you to hide
|
| The spotlight’s been magnified
|
| The way out is so unclear
|
| Weeping blood, puddles of tears
|
| The hunter becomes the hunted
|
| When the night is over me
|
| Watching from my window
|
| And the darkness smothering
|
| The hunter becomes the hunted |