Dead or cold
Nothing as it seems
Fly so far

But someone clipped the wings
I could beat my throat
It?d only turn to scream

When was the point god knew
There was no one listening


There was no one listening

My sweaty days

I close my eyes and sneak off to the sea




Drinking blood rain sky
And dream of family

I beg the world,
?Don?t turn?
It?d only turn to scream

When was the point that god knew there was no one listening?

There was no one listening


I can?t fake this.