Emo Soap Opera

I'm so sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead

I'm feeling something down inside my brain
The night's come together with my pain
The shadows reappear I fear I'm insane
This is my last chance, this is my last chance

I'm feeling something down inside my brain
The night's come together with my pain
The shadows reappear I fear I'm insane

I'm just sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead
There's some ghosts in my closet
They're haunting me every day, every way

I'm so sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead
There's some ghosts in my closet
They're haunting me every day, every way

A parasite leaching on it's prey
Just a puppet pulling on my strings
The ever growing span of death decays
Rips through the seams again and I'm to blame
Rips through the seams again and I'm to blame

I'm just sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead
There's some ghosts in my closet
They're haunting me every day, every way

I'm so sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead
There's some ghosts in my closet
They're haunting me every day, every way

Hands down letters out
Looking as it goes around
They said hands down letters out
Looking as it goes

I need answers

Hands down letters out
Looking as it goes around
They said hands down letters out
Looking as it goes around they said

I need answers

I'm so sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead
There's some ghosts in my closet
They're haunting me every day, every way

I'm so sick of hearing voices inside my head
Having conversations at night with the dead
There's some ghosts in my closet
They're haunting me every day, every way