You got yourself a brand new place to stay But you won't stay there anyway Now you'r asleep in the hallway As my body is decomposing I can't see straight I guess I'll make it another day As long I'm able to stay away There's something wrong with the air that we breath And we're getting closer Closer to the end I'm heading my own way don't make me pay We are one of the dining dead I guess we're all gonna die someday I'm trapped inside your cage, locked up and pale But I've noticed there's a change Won't be a part of your tragic game There's something wrong with the air that we breath And we're getting closer Closer to the end Take me with you when you nowhere to be seen Why making promises that we will never keep Will never keep There's something wrong with the air that we breath And we're getting closer Closer to the end There's something wrong with the air that we breath And we're getting closer Closer to the end