Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases
And idle hands are silencing the oxygen
The clock keeps the beat,
The sweat turns to beads,
And the salt burns me alive,
But my tears have all run dry
I haven't slept in days
The devil's just like cocaine,
Gradually constant and permanently pain
Stop and breathe
It was just an awful dream
A nightmare A night scare
Nothing to worry about
Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell
Chinese finger trap,
Arms tied behind your back,
And you wish that we'd lend a hand,
But that wasn't in the contract
This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration
Signature signed in blood, but it's artwork that we love
I haven't slept in days
The devil's just like cocaine,
Gradually constant and permanently pain
Stop and breathe
It was just an awful dream
A nightmare A night scare
Nothing to worry about
Wrap your hands around this pen and take away my will to live
Stop and breathe
It was just an awful dream
A nightmare A night scare
Nothing to worry about