Souls

Guns take credit for a life
So pull away your knife
You stuck inside your stomach
The pill you took tonight
To take away your pain
That binds you to the dark
The night that falls apart
A road without a start
A broken wounded heart

Machines of sucked and shattered souls
Have turned you into smoke
You try and find your way back
Into your imaginary world
Of stacked and stolen dreams
Trapped into all these scenes
Of horror, terror, screams
To no one else at all
Who's gonna hear you now?
(Who's gonna hear you now?)

Your money to buy and sell the time
You've spent so many nights
Trying to fit into the mould
Of characters you wrote
Still walking down this hall
And tearing up like fools
Your ordinary mind
Still filled with broken thoughts
Of lost and lonely ghosts
All trapped into this hole
But we're all trapped in this hole
(We're all trapped in this hole)

We're all trapped in this hole
(We're all trapped in this hole)
We're all trapped in this hole
We dug up as a joke



Credits
Writer(s): Raven Lunis
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