Pessimist

Pull me out from my rib cage
And my ghost will sing your praise
After after-hour hymns
Picked up on the radio waves
Pride kept alive by death

Death to waking life

I owe you the world, so take it from me
And my ghost will sing your praise
Tuned to the wrong astral plane
But still picked up on radio waves
Pride kept alive by death

Death to waking life

Every signal lost

I owe you the world, so take it from me

Death to waking life
Dream of me to keep me alive
Keep me alive or I am giving up
Keep me alive



Credits
Writer(s): David Hanula, Jesse Kieley, Norik Alexanian, Sheldon Lopes Pereira, Victor Wiercioch
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