Iron Dice
I spend my days trapped inside a shadow like a bat in a cave
Caught in decay, I'm what remains
Lost and forgotten it's like the reaper is watching
Counting the nails in the coffin
Breaking the skin too many times to let the daylight in
Under the knife, let them feed or be the one that bites
These visions, they're haunting, mortality weighs heavy on me
I'm a captive of anxiety again
I feel like I'm damaged, a faulty part born to be outcast
I wasn't built to last
Wasting away, severed from the world feeling the phantom pain
Caught in the grey, I am the prey
Our only identity has become its own enemy
Killing all of the memories
Breaking the skin too many times to let the daylight in
Under the knife, let them feed or be the one that bites
I am a labyrinth of twisted design
That you have created to keep me confined
I am a labyrinth of twisted design
That you have created to keep me confined
These visions, they're haunting, mortality weighs heavy on me
I'm a captive of anxiety again
I feel like I'm damaged, a faulty part born to be outcast
I wasn't built to last
Massappeal since 85
This shit's still happening and it's getting fucking tired
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Caught in decay, I'm what remains
Lost and forgotten it's like the reaper is watching
Counting the nails in the coffin
Breaking the skin too many times to let the daylight in
Under the knife, let them feed or be the one that bites
These visions, they're haunting, mortality weighs heavy on me
I'm a captive of anxiety again
I feel like I'm damaged, a faulty part born to be outcast
I wasn't built to last
Wasting away, severed from the world feeling the phantom pain
Caught in the grey, I am the prey
Our only identity has become its own enemy
Killing all of the memories
Breaking the skin too many times to let the daylight in
Under the knife, let them feed or be the one that bites
I am a labyrinth of twisted design
That you have created to keep me confined
I am a labyrinth of twisted design
That you have created to keep me confined
These visions, they're haunting, mortality weighs heavy on me
I'm a captive of anxiety again
I feel like I'm damaged, a faulty part born to be outcast
I wasn't built to last
Massappeal since 85
This shit's still happening and it's getting fucking tired
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Corruption under my skin, how could I let it in?
Credits
Writer(s): Ben James Nairne, Eaven Ian Dall, Jake Michael Granieri Taylor
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