Lyrics
Wrong
way,
on
home
to
the
dead
Corpses,
in
darkness
float
up
to
heaven
Throw
shadow
above
our
heads
Crown
of
nothing
to
kiss
The
cup
of
numb
awaits
their
lips
(FUCK
YOU!
GET
PUMPED!)
Slipped
in
to
a
different
universe
Synced
in,
no
need
to
be
rehearsed
Soft
skin
from
liquid
coats
consciousness
Rotting
minds
in
the
afterlife
Promise,
you′ll
see
me
for
who
I
am
I'll
let
you
too
We
want
to
sleep
It′s
time
to
wake
up
We've
thought
to
keep
disguises,
Enough
Of
this
charade,
it
all
feels
the
same
We
can
tell
that
you
feel
dismayed
We
can
tell
that
your
heart
wants
it
We
can
tell
that
your
mind's
made
up
We
can
tell
that
your
conscious
kicked
in
We
can
tell
that
you
wanna
be
left
alone
We
can
tell
that
you
looked
back
down
We
can
tell
that
you′re
turning
yourself
around
We
can
tell
that
you′re
mining
your
way
into
Another
hell,
would
you
It's
time
to
wake
up
The
thought
to
keep
Disguises
disgusts
Us
all
who
fall
Through
darkness
untouched
Your
heaven
is
just
a
crutch
I
want
to
sleep,
and
then
to
wake
up
This
thought
to
keep
Disguised
is
enough
And
this
charade
It
all
feels
the
same
Fuckin′
right
we
feel
dismayed
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