Vultures
Close the curtains, cash me in
Gather photographs of the devil you let in
Digging deep inside my soul
I don't know, I don't know
Where to turn everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
Keep me numb, I'll follow direction
A pawn to pass around and be bled until I'm dry
It's hard to see what's underneath, is it me?
Is it me?
Where do I turn?
Everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
For so long all I've known, all I've seen's green lights
Fuck your greed, all I need's somewhere to catch my breath, rest my head, and ease my mind
I've been holding on but my grip's not what it used to be
I'm much older, I'm bitter, I'm jaded I'm lost
Can somebody give me a sign?
Where do I turn?
Everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
Where do I turn?
Everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
Gather photographs of the devil you let in
Digging deep inside my soul
I don't know, I don't know
Where to turn everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
Keep me numb, I'll follow direction
A pawn to pass around and be bled until I'm dry
It's hard to see what's underneath, is it me?
Is it me?
Where do I turn?
Everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
For so long all I've known, all I've seen's green lights
Fuck your greed, all I need's somewhere to catch my breath, rest my head, and ease my mind
I've been holding on but my grip's not what it used to be
I'm much older, I'm bitter, I'm jaded I'm lost
Can somebody give me a sign?
Where do I turn?
Everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
Where do I turn?
Everywhere I look these vultures burn
The life right outta me
Do I run, or lay down and die?
Is it time to close my eyes?
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Writer(s): Benjamin Paul Bruce, Danny Robert Worsnop, Matthew Good
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