sad faces & dark places
A feeling so consistent
A dying breed of reason
And of freedom (and of freedom)
Afflicted, kinda distant
Like all their sad faces
And dark places
If you know, you know
And it just goes to show
What a mess we're in
So gather up your sins
'Cause it won't be so cold
When we're lying in hell with the devil
So we better be careful
(So we better be careful)
I'm drifting unrestricted
Can't you tell I'm wasted?
It's overrated (overrated)
Addicted, this shit's twisted
Like all their sad faces
And dark places
If you know, you know
And it just goes to show
What a mess we're in
So gather up your sins
'Cause it won't be so cold
When we're lying in hell with the devil
So we better be careful
(So we better be careful)
I'll break the tension
Where sinners hide behind redemption
Tied down, hold my breath
And wait for your consumption
I'll break the tension
Where sinners hide behind redemption
Tied down, hold my breath
If you know, you know
And it just goes to show
What a mess we're in
So gather up your sins
'Cause it won't be so cold
When we're lying in hell with the devil
So we better be careful
A dying breed of reason
And of freedom (and of freedom)
Afflicted, kinda distant
Like all their sad faces
And dark places
If you know, you know
And it just goes to show
What a mess we're in
So gather up your sins
'Cause it won't be so cold
When we're lying in hell with the devil
So we better be careful
(So we better be careful)
I'm drifting unrestricted
Can't you tell I'm wasted?
It's overrated (overrated)
Addicted, this shit's twisted
Like all their sad faces
And dark places
If you know, you know
And it just goes to show
What a mess we're in
So gather up your sins
'Cause it won't be so cold
When we're lying in hell with the devil
So we better be careful
(So we better be careful)
I'll break the tension
Where sinners hide behind redemption
Tied down, hold my breath
And wait for your consumption
I'll break the tension
Where sinners hide behind redemption
Tied down, hold my breath
If you know, you know
And it just goes to show
What a mess we're in
So gather up your sins
'Cause it won't be so cold
When we're lying in hell with the devil
So we better be careful
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Writer(s): Giancarlo Moses Canetti
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