Ameneurosis

*You should see yourself.*
*You have any idea what you look like right at this moment, Spike?*

*What?*

*A ravenous beast.*
*The same blood runs through both of us.*
*The blood of a beast who wanders, hunting for the blood of others.*

*I've bled all that kind of blood away.*

*Then why are you still alive!?*

Feeling kinda lonely and I'm driving at three.
All the other cars look kind of empty to me.
The moon feels best shining onto the sea.
But don't jump in, as nice as that would be.

Teeth falling out in the depths of my dreams.
The longing only doubles with the sadder themes.
The real world never has these crazy extremes.
But at night my horns are bursting at the seams.

I remember when the stars started to fall.
Now it seems like there aren't any up there at all.
All the posters peeling right off of the wall.
But then the walls stretched to be a mile tall.

Scream into the night until I disappear.
Staring at the headlights frozen like a deer.
Sick of always filling to the brim with fear.
But I could keep it going for another year.

I'll make art and songs for views,
And never watch what's on the news
It blows my mind like a shotgun,
The deadly type of fun.

A darkness starts to fill the room,
But when I'm searching for a spark,
The moon can light the dark.

I'll make art and songs for views,
And never watch what's on the news.
It blows my mind like a shotgun,
The deadly type of fun.

A darkness starts to fill the room,
But when I'm searching for a spark,
The moon can light the dark.