The Comedown
Here I am, once again, just like a pack of wolves
The skies were once paved with gold, now they rain on us all
I've made my bed, so I'll lie in it
I've dug my grave so I'll die in it
(Tell all my friends I said goodbye)
(Clenched teeth and fluttering eyes)
(I can't go on like this)
Tell all my friends I said goodbye
Clenched teeth and fluttering eyes
I can't go on like this
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that it's getting harder just to feel alive
It's getting harder just to feel alive
Curtains close; take a bow, I think we fooled all of them now
Who you are, what you say, what you do each and every single day
I've made my bed, so I'll lie in it
I've dug my grave, so god help me die in it
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
And I dug my grave, so I'll lie in it (Lie in it, lie in it)
I've made my bed, so I'll die in it (Die in it)
I dug my grave
I dug my grave
I'd rather live, than live forever
I'm knocking on death's door, but you're already dead
It's either now or fucking never
And that night, we meant every word we said
All I can say...
All I can say for sure is, we're coming out tonight
All I can say for sure is, we're coming up tonight
Just like the living dead, just like the living dead
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that it's getting harder just to feel alive
It's getting harder just to feel alive
The skies were once paved with gold, now they rain on us all
I've made my bed, so I'll lie in it
I've dug my grave so I'll die in it
(Tell all my friends I said goodbye)
(Clenched teeth and fluttering eyes)
(I can't go on like this)
Tell all my friends I said goodbye
Clenched teeth and fluttering eyes
I can't go on like this
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that it's getting harder just to feel alive
It's getting harder just to feel alive
Curtains close; take a bow, I think we fooled all of them now
Who you are, what you say, what you do each and every single day
I've made my bed, so I'll lie in it
I've dug my grave, so god help me die in it
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
And I dug my grave, so I'll lie in it (Lie in it, lie in it)
I've made my bed, so I'll die in it (Die in it)
I dug my grave
I dug my grave
I'd rather live, than live forever
I'm knocking on death's door, but you're already dead
It's either now or fucking never
And that night, we meant every word we said
All I can say...
All I can say for sure is, we're coming out tonight
All I can say for sure is, we're coming up tonight
Just like the living dead, just like the living dead
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that...
Just like the living dead, yeah, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it
And I can't believe that it's getting harder just to feel alive
It's getting harder just to feel alive
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Curtis Paul Lee Ward, Matthew Kean, Matthew Stephen Nicholls
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