You lay awake at night
But stay in your bed
Trying to undermine the voice in your head

Knowing you ought to, but still find a reason
Silently laying low
Morbid fear will justify your treason


Look the other way to see
Comfort in the pain to be


[Chorus]
The end of a life is close at hand

You're standing tall
Keep out of trouble
Do your worst

Do nothing at all

Keeping watch

Seeing ghosts
Drifting out of sight
Laying low

Covered in
Dark and dead cold night


A cry for help
The help is near
You sing a song so you can't hear

Upon your touch a death undone
May cause a strain
Agonizing death has won


Lack of remorse
No help to give

Lack of remorse
No help to find


Reeking betrayal
No reaching hand
Reeking betrayal

We're going blind