from my skin i emit flashing lights. in my eyes all you find are flashing lights. from my mouth every sound a warning bell. fill the room, kill the mood and overwhelm. break up the crowd.
suck the life out. paralyzed until the flesh crawls right off my bones. i cant push words past the knot in my throat. water stands where once water could flow. this is not my familiar broken home. hide your drugs, fix your shirt, turn it down. i botched the lines, tongue is tied, get me out. scatterbrained. it cant be fixed. nothing fits. out of film. out of room. full eclipse. break up the crowd. suck the life out. the edges are made out of stone. i built a maze i can not get out of. the edges are made out of stone. this labyrinth i have trapped my self in. throw me a rope. i’m trapped in a wreck under myself, pinned to an old soul while everyone i love stays forever young. the roads are blocked, the petals closed, they’re on to me. the song is too loud, i cannot dance, they’re on to me. the air, it weighs a ton. all i want is for everyone to go to hell. its the last place i was seen before i lost myself. all i want is for everyone to come to hell. there we can be free and learn to love ourselves.
“The whole winter, the temperature was in the low teens. Utterly freezing,” says Every Time I Die’s frontman Keith Buckley regarding the months that ...