Death By Stereo

You know that day after day they try to break our resolution

Comes of as this is the price to pay

What if it was to make up for what you lack in your convictions

Maybe you’re not just alive in vain

So would you try to deny the maledicence of what we are?

It feels like part of the games we play

Take a look through the window pane, and you’ll see no absolution

All but an evil that goes beyond recall

In the dawn of these hazy days where we stand in piles of ashes

You still expect me to sit and wipe the dust that falls

Out in the dead of the night

Look out before you get in the car

Accept we only got dusk till’ dawn

A muffled thump from the roof

The scent of peppermint and cigar

The city lights still occult the stars

Take a look through the window pane, and you’ll see no absolution

All but an evil that goes beyond recall

In the dawn of these hazy days where we stand in piles of ashes

You still expect me to sit and wipe the dust that falls

Take a look through the window pane, and you’ll see no absolution

All but an evil that goes beyond recall

In the dawn of these hazy days where we stand in piles of ashes

You still expect me to sit and wipe the dust that falls in my eyes