Eleven Eyes

Born and raised in these hollow days
I'm sick
I'm tired
Empty skulls run this place
The world isn't working anymore
The world isn't working at all
Born and raised in these hollow days
Empty skulls, black holes
White eyes run this place
Close your eyes, just pretend I'm your friend
Look out for yourself, because there is no one else
I'm sick
I'm tired
Empty skulls run this place
The world isn't working anymore
The world isn't working at all
Your life must be so fucking easy, living with your eyes closed
Minds never stop believing what they see through their empty skulls
Give me something new
Find me somebody who feels different, different
I'm not the same
I pray to God
I pray to anyone
I don't believe in anything
(Give me something new, find me somebody who feels different)



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Condliffe Mckevitt-montgomery, Dean Anthony Richardson, Thomas Mark Hutton
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