Woah
How pitiful this is
Knowing you can kiss me
Chase i want to know you
You probably handle this
I'm seeing nothing but disaster
Now im taking you with me
Taking you, with me
A dead man and sail away
A corpse which tells you sad lies

No more lies, just with right
Its telling him
With all the flickering
Here again and again
Far, far its not feeding far
Far, far its not feeding far by
Far, Hell warranting
well this is getting old
well this is getting old

There watching, There watching
I am being watched
This is overwhelming
Paranoia
Paranoia

As you gave the earth your all
I will shake my teeth into the floor
When i wait here alone
And as i begin to preach, The choir
While i lay here
I lie

No more
Your faith lies still
I not well
I know
No where
No path i step
Round the well
And all
Blind
Theres wise

Blood
Flows white
White in a wake