Song Length |
3:51 |
Genre |
Blues - Chicago |
Lyrics
It's so sad to see a dozen dead eyes
The victims and the ones that they have cannibalized
And watched them as they trade their dreams for bottles and blood
And never face themselves, which is a sight to begrudge
Locked up in all your rooms tonight
They hold the doors shut and they keep them tight
Apathy joins us at the bones today
Keeping our wits and our minds at bay
We cut our jugular veins
Till it will make us insane
Why do we come this far
To kill just what we are?
Your medicated glaze is all you've come to be
When you speak, I don't see life in front of me
But, the shadows of the friends I once had known
Now, destined to drown in trials of their pains alone
The good will that I showed and the help that I gave
Was for nothing and now I know I have myself to be saved
As I'm leaving my conscience weighs heavy on my mind
And I can only hope it will be gone with time
We cut our jugular veins
Till it will make us insane
Why do we come this far
To kill just what we are?