I'm dead desperate To know what's in here What makes us company in the foggy days, within What creates the fear I feel everyday when These doors close.
Thinking the dead is the enemy. The Enemy
To know what's in here I must continue searching the answers, within What creates the fear I feel everyday when I'm Insane
These noises can't be real. The lies my life will steal. How can I believe if I'm actually blind. These noises can't be real. The lies my life will steal. Can I please just ask to survive?
The dead will rise They know exactly what I, Can't find inside. My reality isn't real.
The curtains fall, My answers lie outside. The curtains fall, I've been my own true lie.
How couldn't I see I'm the haunting one FUCK
The dead will rise, They know exactly what I, Can't find inside. My reality isn't real.
The dead will rise They know exactly what I Can't find inside Now I know
Everything seems clear now That I can see that I have too been the lifeless How have I been so blind to see that The souls I've searched were real The souls I've searched were fucking haunted By my own nonexistence I was haunted by the living When I'm actually (No one can make us leave) DEAD.