I Am The Killer
Tuesday wakes up silent and there aren't enough pills to sleep (cut out)
Like a miswired shortwave radio
It's over, but nothing can change to make this right (can you cut it?)
When you live in a nightmare, it's written all over your face
And in a short time
You're never the same again
The distance is streamlined
Between decision and defense
Disoriented senses, loss of identity
No one to trust, no one to trust
(Life runs through this blade)
I am no killer
But I still hide my face in the coming days
I wake up every morning from the same dream (kill it)
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
I woke up on the sidewalk and everything just changed (kill it)
Now the lights are blinking, but I can't see anything
(Life runs through this blade)
I am no killer
I still hide my face in the coming days
(Life runs through this blade)
I am no killer (signs still point north)
Everything's falling apart
Everything's falling apart
Everything's falling
Crumpled paper, crushed tin cans, broken bottles
Paper scraps, we're all the same
We're all the same, paper scraps
We're all the same, we're all the same
We all look the same
We all look the same
We all look the same
I am the killer
And in a short time
You're never the same again
The distance is streamlined
Between decision, and
Setting the way, never forget, never
Like a miswired shortwave radio
It's over, but nothing can change to make this right (can you cut it?)
When you live in a nightmare, it's written all over your face
And in a short time
You're never the same again
The distance is streamlined
Between decision and defense
Disoriented senses, loss of identity
No one to trust, no one to trust
(Life runs through this blade)
I am no killer
But I still hide my face in the coming days
I wake up every morning from the same dream (kill it)
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
I woke up on the sidewalk and everything just changed (kill it)
Now the lights are blinking, but I can't see anything
(Life runs through this blade)
I am no killer
I still hide my face in the coming days
(Life runs through this blade)
I am no killer (signs still point north)
Everything's falling apart
Everything's falling apart
Everything's falling
Crumpled paper, crushed tin cans, broken bottles
Paper scraps, we're all the same
We're all the same, paper scraps
We're all the same, we're all the same
We all look the same
We all look the same
We all look the same
I am the killer
And in a short time
You're never the same again
The distance is streamlined
Between decision, and
Setting the way, never forget, never
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Payne, Thomas Rule, Geoffrey Rickly, Robert Keeley Iii, Steven Pedulla
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