Mad God

I was a ghost of ending stories, but now I'm back to life
I'd pass through walls like comb in hair that's infested with lice

So try to see through it, the dust as thick as ice
The more you move the quicksand pulls
You ought to take your life

Before you lie
Before you lie
Before you lie

So now I'm overdosed on sanity
Prescription numbs my mind
Is made from out of clay with copper wire
To my eyes everything's dressed in black
Charades to navigate
And now IVs made of wire are keeping me alive
Keeping me alive

The pulse that pulls you underneath
The waters of your mind
Is laced with codeine made for you
Will you compromise?
And face demise

So now I'm overdosed on sanity
Prescription numbs my mind
Is made from out of clay with copper wire
To my eyes everything's dressed in black
Charades to navigate
And now IVs made of wire are keeping me alive
Are keeping me alive
Keeping me alive
Alive
(We're all going to die down here)

I once read in a story that we're rocks against the waves
There's something else, but I forget what the point was anyways

So now I'm overdosed on sanity
Prescription numbs my mind
Is made from out of clay with copper wire
To my eyes everything's dressed in black
Charades to navigate
And now IVs made of wire are keeping me alive