We haven't slept in days. These bones help carry the weight of my head My friends are much too weary We are the dead, and we will not stay buried for we haven't slept in days The dawn of ancient worries, now
So live and transmit your two cents to those who need their consumption of it Your courage only spills through fingertips! So please throw your fit, and update us so we'll click it. In somnamblistic suits and ties do we confide.
Reborn, we're rising again The silver spoons in our mouths will someday bend As thorns encircle our heads We're put to the test, we're wrecked We've slipped in the mud again
It's coming around here again,and I can start to feel it planting a seed in my head and work to cultivate It's coming around here again, and it begins to feel just like a mental straight jacket. It's time to pull the thread, and break the bind
Reborn, we're rising again The silver spoons in our mouths will someday bend As thorns encircle our heads We're put to the test, we're wrecked We've slipped in the mud again