Down Comes the Bay
Lying in bed, to stay awake
While your brain is racing to sudden death
At the front of the temple, needles break
As the cycle repeats, over and over again
Bullet in head
My thoughts become red
And the feeling of dread
Lives in my bones, and dies in my head
Draining the masses
Drain them dead
Work all week, to pay the rent
When your body's burning at both ends
Now wash and repeat, over and over again
Got me on my knees
No ones asking please
Ain't no other way
Down comes the Bay
While your brain is racing to sudden death
At the front of the temple, needles break
As the cycle repeats, over and over again
Bullet in head
My thoughts become red
And the feeling of dread
Lives in my bones, and dies in my head
Draining the masses
Drain them dead
Work all week, to pay the rent
When your body's burning at both ends
Now wash and repeat, over and over again
Got me on my knees
No ones asking please
Ain't no other way
Down comes the Bay
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Writer(s): Garrett Brunt
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