The Mystic - Stripped

Got a head full of spiders
And a heart that isn't here
In a room full of lighters
All my demons reappear

Broken cigarettes
And bullet holes
One more to the chest
And I'm alone

Nothing gets me any higher
And nothing ever will

Tried to stay sober
Tried to stay clean
Wake me when it's over
Like a bad dream

Mama doesn't call
Sister never writes
Bet you they would laugh if I call to say goodbye

No one's going to worry
Notice when I'm gone
They won't know I'm missing till they pull me out the mystic

I bet nobody can remember
What colour eyes are on my face
I'm a freak, I'm a pretender
I never really had a place

Broken cigarettes
And bullet holes
One more to the chest
Till I'm alone

Nothing gets me any higher
And nothing ever will

Tried to stay sober
Tried to stay clean
Wake me when it's over
Like a bad dream

Mama doesn't call
Sister never writes
Bet you they would laugh if I call to say goodbye

No one's going to worry
Notice when I'm gone
They won't know I'm missing till they pull me out the mystic

Tell the preacher not to pray
There's no angels where I go
Only pieces that are broken
Scattered dreams across the floor
I'm home

Tried to stay sober
Tried to stay clean
Wake me when it's over
Like a bad dream

Mama doesn't call
Sister never writes
Bet you they would laugh if I call to say goodbye

No one's going to worry
Notice when I'm gone
They won't know I'm missing till they pull me out the mystic

Tried to stay sober
Tried to stay clean
Wake me when it's over
Like a bad dream

Mama doesn't call
Sister never writes
Bet you they would laugh if I call to say goodbye

No one's going to worry
Notice when I'm gone
They won't know I'm missing till they pull me out the mystic



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Jensen, Christian Medice, Samantha Derosa
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