Lyrics
What they will say is the way to hell when I close in on death
I saw my soul must be saved, I wouldn't turn around, I'd hate it
I never get things done, no space to contain this amount of light
I never get things done, no space to contain this amount of light
Said that you wanted it to feel sane
But that's all I can do
The lights aren't changing and you feel insane
I've got nothing left for you
We all hate getting left behind
But sometimes it's for the best
Call me back tonight
I can tell you're feeling pressed
Said that you wanted it to feel sane
But that's all I can do
The lights aren't changing and you feel insane
I've got nothing left for you
