K.O.D
I feel it changing, my mind is racing again
I feel it breaking, my hands are shaking again
Chaos enveloping me, smothering me, it hurts when I breathe
Bleeding, and everyone's happy, everyone smiles when I'm dead as dead can be
Abandon my faith, You spit in my face, In my dejected haze, Set the world ablaze
Now that I have a taste, I cannot replace, My rejected state, that you have laid to waste
Here in this place, there's no escape, You've become the very thing you hate
All your mind games have led to this, All your mind games have led to this
Clinical harbinger, Mentally a stranger, Visceral in nature, cynical and angered
Physically in danger, umbilical embrasure, this chemical abrasion, the digital frustration
Here in this place, there's no escape, You've become the very thing you hate
All your mind games have led to this, All your mind games have led to this
Close... your... eyes... die
I feel it changing, my mind is racing again
I feel it breaking, my hands are shaking again
Here in this place, there's no escape, You've become the very thing you hate
All your mind games have led to this, All your mind games have led to this
Close... your... eyes
Close... your... eyes
I feel it breaking, my hands are shaking again
Chaos enveloping me, smothering me, it hurts when I breathe
Bleeding, and everyone's happy, everyone smiles when I'm dead as dead can be
Abandon my faith, You spit in my face, In my dejected haze, Set the world ablaze
Now that I have a taste, I cannot replace, My rejected state, that you have laid to waste
Here in this place, there's no escape, You've become the very thing you hate
All your mind games have led to this, All your mind games have led to this
Clinical harbinger, Mentally a stranger, Visceral in nature, cynical and angered
Physically in danger, umbilical embrasure, this chemical abrasion, the digital frustration
Here in this place, there's no escape, You've become the very thing you hate
All your mind games have led to this, All your mind games have led to this
Close... your... eyes... die
I feel it changing, my mind is racing again
I feel it breaking, my hands are shaking again
Here in this place, there's no escape, You've become the very thing you hate
All your mind games have led to this, All your mind games have led to this
Close... your... eyes
Close... your... eyes
Credits
Writer(s): David Near
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