No Transitory

I'm in a constant state of getting cut

So why don't I feel anything?

This is a violation

Maybe I forgot what it was like

Before it entered me

So this is what they call

Another endless night

So tired of believing

If this is wrong or right

I think this cause is lost

I wish that I could sleep

I feel like some kind of shadow

Another slave to the week

Imagine if we lived

Under the weather

We would never be found

Never discovered

If everything goes wrong

If it's one more endless night

You know there always tomorrow

And tomorrow...

They'll know there's always tomorrow

And this knife, this knife

It is my most important appendage

So now that your whole world

Has gone up into flames

This night is still never ending

Do you think you're still safe?

Seems everything went wrong

We were discovered

But this time there's no tomorrow

And tomorrow...

And this knife, this knife.