Thursday, April 4, 2013

Sleepless In The 603

I woke up to my world falling apart
I tried to be friends with the devils pawns
And now I am paying my retribution
For trying to help them be good
Betrayed by those I thought I loved
And I should of seen it more clearly
The shadows in their eyes
They were vultures in disguise
I was the soon to be dead meat

Whats the use caring about my morality
If it causes my faith in humanity
To waver so constantly
I just want to remain naive
To love everyone so equally

Everything around me is falling asleep
But I can't seem to do the same
Even all of these electric sheep
Can do nothing for me
I'm lost forever in my dead end dreams
Sleepless in the six oh three
I have nowhere to go, nowhere to be
But I don't feel safe here anymore
I don't feel safe here anymore
I don't feel safe here

Whats the use caring about my morality
If it causes my faith in humanity
To waver so constantly
I just want to remain naive
To love everyone so equally

I was stabbed in the back
I was stabbed in the front
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
What the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
What the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death

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