Dancing On The Dead

Dying and colliding with nothing but fear
Creation of death is all that I hear
I am the method of madness
I am destruction of hate
We are the ones who are running
We are the ones who aren't fake
Felt like a treason
People lie about me for no fucking reason.
But I'm left alone

Cause I'm fucking killing myself
And I might as well end it all!
Nobody gives a fuck about me!
It's all just a headrush!
Come and fucking stab me!
Cause I'm numb to the pain!
I don't wanna be seen here again.
I just wanna leave my faith
I'm dancing on the dead
That's where I'll be

I'm drowning in fear while wasting my tears.
An endless abyss both rotting and bliss.
Fuck I don't know what to do when I'm alone
Rope at my feet!
Do I hang it up or not?
Do I make it work?
Do I hang myself like everybody wants?
I just want to die and leave this place

I HOPE YOU LOVE WHAT I DID!
A MINOR SETBACK CALLS FOR A MAJOR FUCKING COMEBACK

FUCK



Credits
Writer(s): Pamela Phillips Oland, John Jorgenson
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