Hell is Empty

Welcome to the show
I hope you get uncomfortable
As I peel away my own skin
Showing what's haunting under it

All rose petals and instead
I've got a word stuck in my head

Bring me, bring me
A solitary solace
(A solitary solace)
Bring me, bring me
A solitary solace
(A solitary solace)

Have you ever seen the darkness?
I live my life defined by these vignettes
I've peeled enough of my own skin
To see the scared skeleton

(Hey, hey, hey)
Who do you think you are anyway?
(Hey, hey, hey)
Who do you think you are anyway?

Where do our demons go to grow?
I've got so many creatures
Lurking in the shadows of my soul
We're all just swans holding inside bloody knives
Hiding a murder inside our own lives

I tightrope the line
Between a victim and a martyr for all my life
You're going to create with part of your mind
And body blown away
You're going to create blind, crippled, demented
With the whole damn city trembling

Where do our demons go to grow?
I've got so many creatures
Lurking in the shadows of my soul
We're all just swans holding inside bloody knives
Hiding a murder inside our own lives

(I remember a time
When the setting sun would warm our broken bones
And the rays caught glimpses of our souls
As they too descended behind the sea
And we were screaming about the mundane
And how we wanted to get out of our own heads
Instead, we lived there
And now, that's where we'll die)

I'm not afraid of dying (dying)
I'm just afraid of living
I'm not afraid of trying (trying)
I'm just afraid of failing

Where do our demons go to grow?
I've got so many creatures
Lurking in the shadows of my soul
We're all just swans holding inside bloody knives
Hiding a murder inside our own lives

A solitary solace
A solitary solace



Credits
Writer(s): Devin De Lima, James Singleton, Kurt Moulison
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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