Rot
There is beauty
In the way we rot
From the inside out
We are the death bed
For the ones who bleed faith
Where is your savior now
Watch me
As I disintegrate
An abyss that refuses to change
You won't remember me
But you'll watch me fade
Breaking hearts
Just to feel again
In a world where we're all dead
We will finally rest our heads
While we hang by a thread
The years have cursed me
A ritual of faith
And ever present hate
A masterpiece
Of careless apathy
There is beauty in your rotting
We found our home
In the darkness you know
So take my hand
Won't you rot
With me
Breaking hearts
Just to feel again
In a world where we're all dead
We will finally rest our heads
While we hang by a thread
You better pray for yourself
'Cause I don't give a damn
You might feel empty now
But I fucking hate who I am
Believe this lie
That pain fades
With the passing of time
Remove my eyes
And watch as I rot
From the inside out
Is this the ritual
That you've been searching for
Breaking hearts
Just to feel again
In a world where we're all dead
(We're all dead)
We will finally rest our heads
While we hang by a thread
You better pray for yourself
(You better pray)
'Cause I don't give a damn
You might feel empty now
But I fucking hate who I am
I hate who I am
In the way we rot
From the inside out
We are the death bed
For the ones who bleed faith
Where is your savior now
Watch me
As I disintegrate
An abyss that refuses to change
You won't remember me
But you'll watch me fade
Breaking hearts
Just to feel again
In a world where we're all dead
We will finally rest our heads
While we hang by a thread
The years have cursed me
A ritual of faith
And ever present hate
A masterpiece
Of careless apathy
There is beauty in your rotting
We found our home
In the darkness you know
So take my hand
Won't you rot
With me
Breaking hearts
Just to feel again
In a world where we're all dead
We will finally rest our heads
While we hang by a thread
You better pray for yourself
'Cause I don't give a damn
You might feel empty now
But I fucking hate who I am
Believe this lie
That pain fades
With the passing of time
Remove my eyes
And watch as I rot
From the inside out
Is this the ritual
That you've been searching for
Breaking hearts
Just to feel again
In a world where we're all dead
(We're all dead)
We will finally rest our heads
While we hang by a thread
You better pray for yourself
(You better pray)
'Cause I don't give a damn
You might feel empty now
But I fucking hate who I am
I hate who I am
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Deblieck, Jeffrey Folkes, Wayne Jefferson, Donald Tuer
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