An empty brain won't sleep tonight
Feel us, feel free
Nothing new, left without
Help us stay as sterile as sand
As face drags down a cracked runway
Feel us, feel free
Nothing new, left without
Feel us, feel free
Nothing new, left without
To know the end
And then again
To know the end
And when we're all in touch
With all reason
We feed the light
Until our dead
Skin blows apart with all
(Its) frantic glee
In a rowed collage
(An) explosion of gore
We leave from now
Fog of breath from a sick dog An empty brain won't sleep tonight Feel us, feel free Nothing new, left without Help us stay as sterile as sand As face drags down a cracked runway Feel us, feel free Nothing new, left without Feel us, feel free Nothing new, left without To know the end And then again To know the end And when we're all in touch With all reason We feed the light Until our dead Skin blows apart with all (Its) frantic glee In a rowed collage (An) explosion of gore We leave from now Explain Request ×
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