The Great Machine (6 Feet Down)

It's like a blade digging deeper under my skin
It's like a scream inside my head to just let go
I feel the earth slipping farther over my head
Already standing six feet down but I still want more

Deadly dull back of my brain
Empty thoughts empty words
Empty lives are all the same

Keeping time keeping score
Time to learn time to see
Two and two ain't four

Got no light got no shore
All I got's the promise of a lot of less in store

Ah who's at fault was it sin
Now I'm sinking deeper and I may not ever swim

Let it go you don't gotta wonder
No matter what you do you are going under

It's like a blade digging deeper under my skin
It's like a scream in side my head to just let go
I feel the earth slipping farther over my head
Already standing six feet down but I still want more

Hand to the flame gun to the head
Only way to know that you may not yet be dead
Say a prayer look for hope
Why do words of salvation always seem to make me choke
Like a rat in a maze
I can leave any time but my body seems to stay
One more step one more dose
The realization that the end may not be close