Crust Station

There's nothing left inside the barren river of your mind
Bed is dry, devoid of life, nothing once had been remains
Bones of time, falling faster as the sun remains behind
Now alone, is only pain

There's something crawling down beneath the surface
There's something crawling deep inside your skin
The pressure rises as you're falling down
There's nothing left inside you now
There's something wrong

Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do?

There's nothing left inside the barren river of your mind
Bed is dry, devoid of life, nothing once had been remains
Bones of time, falling faster as the sun remains behind
Now alone, is only pain

I don't wanna break
Or let them fix my faults
I don't wanna live
Inside walls
There is nothing here for me
Except the ending of my soul

Descending through the void, into the earth
No one to catch you, nothing left to feel
This is a special occasion
Welcome to Crust Station
War
Is all that's left

Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do?

There's nothing left inside the barren river of your mind
Bed is dry, devoid of life, nothing once had been remains
Bones of time, falling faster as the sun remains behind
Now alone, is only pain

I don't wanna break
Or let them fix my faults
I don't wanna live
Inside walls
There is nothing here for me
Except the ending of my soul

It's time to wake up
And put on your face for the day
Don't you just love doing
(Nothing of consequence?)
(Nothing of consequence?)
(Nothing of consequence?)

I don't wanna break
Or let them fix my faults
I don't wanna live
Inside walls
There is nothing here for me
Except the ending of my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Cooke
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