fault_index (feat. Aaron Matts)
Don't look down
Round and round
Ride the carousel
Bound to the sound of the voices in my head
Cause they all want me dead for the things left unsaid
Cut the ties, bury me alive
I can't shake the feeling but god knows I tried
No relief from the pain
So I'll put a gun to my brain
And paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
Discretion advised as I'm twisting the knife
You're not to blame cause we're one and the same
Can't you see? you and me, forever entwined in our agony
Don't look down
Round and round
Ride the carousel
Bound to the sound of the voices in my head
Cause they all want me dead for the things left unsaid
Cut the ties, bury me alive
I can't shake the feeling but god knows I tried
No relief from the pain
So I'll put a gun to my brain
And paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
A cycle of agony, destined to repeat
Constriction, eviction, illicit delusion
Don't fight your evolution
You cannot outrun it, you cannot become it
No cure for the trauma, can't run from your fate
The boy who cried wolf
Alone in the dark
It's not your fault
The boy who cried wolf
Alone in the dark
It's not your fault
Round and round
Ride the carousel
Bound to the sound of the voices in my head
Cause they all want me dead for the things left unsaid
Cut the ties, bury me alive
I can't shake the feeling but god knows I tried
No relief from the pain
So I'll put a gun to my brain
And paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
Discretion advised as I'm twisting the knife
You're not to blame cause we're one and the same
Can't you see? you and me, forever entwined in our agony
Don't look down
Round and round
Ride the carousel
Bound to the sound of the voices in my head
Cause they all want me dead for the things left unsaid
Cut the ties, bury me alive
I can't shake the feeling but god knows I tried
No relief from the pain
So I'll put a gun to my brain
And paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
Fucking red, red, paint the walls fucking red
A cycle of agony, destined to repeat
Constriction, eviction, illicit delusion
Don't fight your evolution
You cannot outrun it, you cannot become it
No cure for the trauma, can't run from your fate
The boy who cried wolf
Alone in the dark
It's not your fault
The boy who cried wolf
Alone in the dark
It's not your fault
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Writer(s): Jesse Batt
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