Feel the cold burn I've had enough this time, it is your turn rejected apology I could tell you meant it artificially
you disappeared in your skin over and over again collecting bones to throw from everyones skeletons you are not the same as me you'd have to agree you kept conforming
Feel the cold burn I've had enough this time, it is your turn rejected apology I could tell you meant it artificially on and on and on and on and on time will turn and you'll be gone
so wear your mask around the city I hope you find that theres no pity for the likes of you I've always waited for the time to be the bearer of bad news
I wanna watch the way you fall apart inside and push out everything that you were gonna hide.