Cry for the Aliens

Step out of hell friend, make sure you're well fed
Work hard for nothing, helps when I'm wasted
It helps when I'm wasted, working a long shift
Can't pick myself
I've been lying in dog shit

But here comes an earthquake
I let my head shake
I've been bobbing around like a bug in a milkshake

I cried for beauty
I cried for safety
I cried for the state I'm in
I cried for the Aliens

And I cry for you
I cried for you
I cried for you

And I cried for you
I cried for you
I cried for you

And here comes a mime, as a mime becomes my best chance
To feel alive and to wonder about my distance
To feel the hands of God within resistance
Took my time but gave me an existance

And I cried for you
I cried for you
I cried for you

And I cried for you
I cried for you
I cried for you

And I cried for you
I cried for you
I cried for you

And I cried for you
I cried for you



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Rubin, Nicholas Lussier, Charles Dahlke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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