Are your eyes tired? You've been sleeping
Reality hits, it's been seventeen years without learning how to walk, how to crawl
Biting with anger flashing my teeth, in this land that I can't seem to leave
Find me a way out, I'll be right behind
We've all got horizons to find
Oh, non-believer, please, believe me
Is there honestly nothing in this world that keeps you living and breathing?
You're a ghost in your own God damn city
Godless and cold, I lie next to her on the same bed that stole my soul and I didn't feel a thing except for your fist gripped right in my chest
The power of love has over you and it makes me so sick
Oh, non-believer, please, believe me
Is there honestly nothing in this world that keeps you living and breathing?
You're a ghost in your own God damn city
Your own damn city
And I won't try tie you down, I don't have time for this right now
Oh, non-believer, please, believe me
Is there honestly nothing in this world that keeps you living and breathing?
You're a ghost in your own God damn, your own damn city
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