White Void
I got what I came for afterlives ago
But the fire kept me below
You get what you pay for
Trade it all for gold
We run back into the cold
I could change if you'd like
But I think you'd like nothing better
Hope is wasting our time when the waiting goes on forever
I got what I came for afterlives ago
But the fire kept me below
When the warmth disappears
The end just goes on forever
We don't have to stay here
We don't have to live like this
Where the battles rage on like the weather
No one's allowed
No one's allowed
No one's allowed to love what's left of us burnouts
Burnouts
Bodies that carve no space
Frozen in a fantasy
One without end, one without end
By the time we saw the sun, it had set
By the time I saw the light, I was dead
By the time we saw the sun, it had set
By the time I saw the light, I was dead
We're all dead
You sing into the white abyss
The white abyss sings back to you
You're gonna miss me when I'm here
Go ahead and miss me
I got what I came for afterlives ago
But the fire kept me below
You get what you pay for
Trade it all for gold
We run back into the cold
I could change if you'd like
Though I think we like suffering better
But the fire kept me below
You get what you pay for
Trade it all for gold
We run back into the cold
I could change if you'd like
But I think you'd like nothing better
Hope is wasting our time when the waiting goes on forever
I got what I came for afterlives ago
But the fire kept me below
When the warmth disappears
The end just goes on forever
We don't have to stay here
We don't have to live like this
Where the battles rage on like the weather
No one's allowed
No one's allowed
No one's allowed to love what's left of us burnouts
Burnouts
Bodies that carve no space
Frozen in a fantasy
One without end, one without end
By the time we saw the sun, it had set
By the time I saw the light, I was dead
By the time we saw the sun, it had set
By the time I saw the light, I was dead
We're all dead
You sing into the white abyss
The white abyss sings back to you
You're gonna miss me when I'm here
Go ahead and miss me
I got what I came for afterlives ago
But the fire kept me below
You get what you pay for
Trade it all for gold
We run back into the cold
I could change if you'd like
Though I think we like suffering better
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Michael Buckley, Jordan Taylor Buckley, Andrew John Williams, Stephen Micciche, Clayton West Holyoak
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