Good friend, i know that you can't see with your hands on your eyes
I tried You lied
No more taking chances
No more chances
Your face is a mask, i can feel it
No one is a sucker for you
If i could, i would, i would steal it
I'd steal it away from you to breathe
I'm holding my passage
I fall to the ground
You are laughing at me
You are dying, you fool
A death parade, this way comes
I'm holding a banner of white
I hear them stomping, wearing upside down smiles
I spit to make mud
And i drown myself in
I'm digging you out from a downgrade
and i'm dragging you under the stairs to breathe
Come armageddon