Guidelines seem like expectations when a legacy is at stake.
Inhuman ways can t**illate or corrupt the best of minds.
I live to foresee.
Memories are all that get me by.
Are these images... are they just fabrications of my own mind?
Knowing tomorrow before it begins helps me feel deprived; far from alive.
I don't know if I'm going crazy but anything and everything seems so vague and it's okay.
l*** and loathing; these feelings you had
but I wasn't out to get you, I wasn't out to get you.
One day I'll be telling you to open up your eyes, but for tonight.
I spend my days longing for night.
When darkness falls I long to thieve from myself and tear from my head.
How is it that I see before things have happened?
Tell me what am I trapped in? I just want my passion.
We paint a picture from inside our heads.
White dirty canvas to the pages I know as:
My "security." I live not to inspire myself.
I live not to grow old.
We live for the moment; do not what we're told.
l*** and loathing; these feelings you had
but I wasn't out to get you, I wasn't out to get you.
One day I'll be telling you to open up your eyes, but for tonight...
You should sleep away the guilt and live your life.
I can't believe that we've come this far.
I thought everything we knew had fallen apart fallen.
Had fallen apart...
I can't believe that we've come this far.
I thought everything we knew had fallen apart.
Had fallen...
Inhuman ways can t**illate or corrupt the best of minds.
I live to foresee.
Memories are all that get me by.
Are these images... are they just fabrications of my own mind?
Knowing tomorrow before it begins helps me feel deprived; far from alive.
I don't know if I'm going crazy but anything and everything seems so vague and it's okay.
l*** and loathing; these feelings you had
but I wasn't out to get you, I wasn't out to get you.
One day I'll be telling you to open up your eyes, but for tonight.
I spend my days longing for night.
When darkness falls I long to thieve from myself and tear from my head.
How is it that I see before things have happened?
Tell me what am I trapped in? I just want my passion.
We paint a picture from inside our heads.
White dirty canvas to the pages I know as:
My "security." I live not to inspire myself.
I live not to grow old.
We live for the moment; do not what we're told.
l*** and loathing; these feelings you had
but I wasn't out to get you, I wasn't out to get you.
One day I'll be telling you to open up your eyes, but for tonight...
You should sleep away the guilt and live your life.
I can't believe that we've come this far.
I thought everything we knew had fallen apart fallen.
Had fallen apart...
I can't believe that we've come this far.
I thought everything we knew had fallen apart.
Had fallen...