Song Lyrics
I stay inside, don t kill yourself to raise the dead End, i m smiling big
I try to will myself away, and i can t say that it s a sickness
These days my hangman s hunger makes my gut kick, the hanging head
just rips my life to ribbons now
It never works you ll only end up joining them, it never works you ll only end up joining them End, i find my window and quick cut out
I m pressing flesh, and i can t say that it s a sickness, don t kill yourself to raise the dead
Was a strangler, so i keep smiling, my beggar s brain can t compromise
And i was weak, don t you follow, it never works you ll only end up joining them
And at the fork i heard him say, yea i m not sure which life feels right, and i was weak
Don t you follow, i m smiling big
So i keep smiling, and i realized what he meant
So when the sun sears through my eyes, so when the sun sears through my eyes, tonight i m posed and popping like a peacock
I stay inside, i know my brother he went one way, slipping nooses in my den
my spinning head sings stop
don t go making my mistakes
i draw the curtains
Tonight i m posed and popping like a peacock, these days my hangman s hunger makes my gut kick, the hanging head
just rips my life to ribbons now
my spinning head sings stop
Would you tie that one on me?, tonight i m posed and popping like a peacock
Slipping nooses in my den, i find my window and quick cut out
So when the sun sears through my eyes, i try to will myself away
My sleeping mind, so when the sun sears through my eyes
i splash cold water
Don t kill yourself to raise the dead, cause what used to calm me down, a narrow noose or the wading water
I m smiling big, i find my window and quick cut out Them, was a strangler
Don t kill yourself to raise the dead, i m smiling big Kevin, and at the fork i heard him say
it wasn t his fault
tonight i m posed and popping like a peacock
the hanging head
While shouting habits plead their case, my spinning head sings stop
Sore open eyes, was a strangler, was a strangler
more like a stranger i ask in and later realize
I draw the curtains, a narrow noose or the wading water Joining, my spinning head sings stop
and i can t say that it s a sickness
yea i m not sure which life feels right
I splash cold water, tonight i m posed and popping like a peacock Only, i try to will myself away
I m pressing flesh, would you tie that one on me?, it never works you ll only end up joining them
the hanging head
Was a strangler, so as i inch towards resolution
i draw the curtains
Sore open eyes, and at the fork i heard him say, these days my hangman s hunger makes my gut kick
it never works you ll only end up joining them
I m pressing flesh, don t you follow Devine, slipping nooses in my den