Lyrics The Regress - Seas on The Moon, Lena Scissorhands

The Regress

We did it to ourselves
Embellishing the truth
Digging our grave
Using vital tools
Yes, we did it to ourselves
Embellishing the truth
Digging our grave
Digging our graves
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Hungry, ugly vultures
Hovering above us
Invading the skies
Feeding us filthy lies
Hungry, ugly vultures
Hovering above us
Feeding us filthy lies
Wake up from this nightmare
Wake up and pray!
Hating ourselves for not being godlike!
We’re using excuses for our bad luck!
Becoming strangers to ourselves
Shadows of a life that we once had
Mlting in this deep dirt
Becoming strangers to ourselvs
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
Pray!
We did it to ourselves
Embellishing the truth
Digging our grave
Using vital tools
Yes, we did it to ourselves
Embellishing the truth
Digging our grave
Digging our graves
Slowly but surely we regress, we regress
Becoming strangers to ourselves, to ourselves
Slowly but surely we regress, we regress
Becoming strangers to ourselves
Needy, out of control!
Greedy, taking it all!
Needy, out of control!
Greedy!
Needy, out of control!
Greedy, taking it all!
Needy, out of control!
Greedy!
Hating ourselves for not being godlike!
We’re using excuses for our bad luck!
Becoming strangers to ourselves
Shadows of a life that we once had
Melting in this deep dirt
Becoming strangers to ourselves
Wake up and pray!
Bad omens are everywhere
Causing this disarray
Wake up and pray!
Needy, needy, out of control!
Greedy, greedy taking it all!
Wake up and pray!
Bad omens are everywhere
Causing this disarray
Wake up and pray!