No Hope

Flat line these false supplies

Open scars are televised

Try hard to break the mould

With no hope tattooed into your soul

More lines, a way to cope

Applaud denial, consume the hope

Try hard to break the mould

With no hope tattooed into your soul

This crime on what you're choked

Speak out when the silence broke

In mind's forgotten so

In hope no hope is still to show

New sights, thoughtless eyes

Views from what's considered high

In mind's forgotten so

In hope no hope is still to show

If I hear your voice in my head

In my bed, in my rest

Then I might just throw away

Though I know I'm dead in my chest

In my rest, in my dress

Still I might just throw away

Don't hold me under

I don't want to go

I hear a thunder

To soak

Don't hold me under

I don't want to go

I hear more thunder

To choke

Shards lie, speech is false

Try not to break the mould

You said I might find a day

If I shut my mouth and look away

On time for false supplies

More stars are burned alive

You said try hard to shake the soul

With your hope shattered into your bones

If I hear your voice in my head

In my bed, in my rest

Then I might just throw away

Though I know I'm dead in my chest

In my rest, in my dress

Still I might just throw away