With blackened lungs,
Our blackened eyes weep for our own generation
Eyes to the screen,
We applaud this gradual degradation
Tears never felt so real
Disguised as bloodshot eyes
Your love is a spinning wheel
And your soul is cold as ice
Everything I own, I stole
I forgot how to feel today
Can you see the death in their eyes?
Can you hear their silent cries?
Can you empathize with those you dispose?
See yourself reflected in their treachery and lies?
Tears never felt so real
Disguised as bloodshot eyes
Your love is a spinning wheel
And your soul is cold as ice
My dying tree
Your decaying branches sprout rose pedals
My dying tree
Die with me
Tears never felt so real
Disguised as bloodshot eyes
Your love is a spinning wheel
And your soul is cold as ice