Braindead

The only chance we have at a better life is to open our fucking eyes, we are not free
We're all puppets on a string, and that will only change when we acknowledge it
We're all fucking braindead

Like paper to the match, straw on the camel's back
The red light on the door, calls like the lighthouse on the shore
Don't waste your time with your apologies
Feeling like a blind man anyway
If you're still waiting for the grass to grow
Wait away, you're on your own

Tear our eyes, we'll see ourselves in another light
Wear our hearts, we'll feel alive in another lie

Dragging far behind we waste away
We left our mindset half asleep
Find ourselves another pause again
Ignore the things we've done a widow weeps
We lose our human nature constantly
Not sorry for our actions once again
Find ourselves another halt again
Finding out our will has gone again

Dragging far behind we waste away
We lose our human nature constantly

We'll tear our eyes, to see ourselves again
We'll wear our hearts, to feel alive again
To find the world we left behind, to make the choice to live inside
Our braindead lives

We're all fucking braindead

We'll tear our eyes, to see ourselves again
We'll wear our hearts, to feel alive again
To find the world we left behind, to make the choice to live inside
Our braindead lives



Credits
Writer(s): Fynn Gillions
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