Текст песни Dead Spaced - Version Eight

Cigarettes on your window sill
One for every second spilled
Out the clock on to the pavement
Singing to the streets
My mind still breakin
Down we go where the hellfire glows
Am I the only one burning?
Jaded smoke hearts chiseled in stone
Is the world still turning?

Got me feelin so dead spaced
Left your dagger in the hallway
Got me closing my head case
To make up for the mess you made
Got me feelin so dead spaced
Got me feelin like a head case babe
Got me feelin so dead spaced
Got me feelin like I'm washed away

Stabbed me in the face
Fell so far from fucking grace
Grave mistake being fake
Now I'm hellfire in your brain babe
Still calling out your name
Down we go where the hellfire glows
Am I the only one burning?
Jaded smoke hearts chiseled in stone
Is the world still turning?

Got me feelin so dead spaced
Left your dagger in the hallway
Got me closing my head case
To make up for the mess you made

Got me feelin so dead spaced
Left your dagger in the hallway
Got me closing my head case
To make up for the mess you made
Got me feelin so dead spaced
Got me feelin like a head case babe
Got me feelin so dead spaced
Got me feelin like I'm washed away