Comatose

Face
The end of endless nights
No stars behind closed eyes
We crawl out to the light

All
The noise that fills the ears
We preach over the tears
'Bout how we've faced our fears

These bad habits die hard
Haven't come far
This old dog's learnt no new tricks
Ending nightmares to wake up and
Go back to comatose
Go back to comatose
Go back to comatose

Free
To make up for lost time
Committing little crimes
To feed carnal desires

All
The healing's been undone
We pick at scabs and scars
To recall that we're alive

These bad habits die hard
Haven't come far
This old dog's learnt no new tricks
Ending nightmares to wake up and
Go back to comatose
Go back to comatose
Go back to comatose
Go back to comatose
Go back to comatose



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Abela
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