What’s happening to me? I’m dying from the inside
Body hurts too much to feel
Pressure adds the pain deliver us from evil
Straying out of sanity
Why can’t you let me be? Is nothing else important?
Does my mind mean more to you?
‘Cause if I carry on deliver us from evil
Screaming for your vanity
Will darkness turn to light?
Will darkness turn to light?
Can someone wake me from this nightmare?
Here we go, here we go
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry
So now I hope you see, I’m nothing more than human
Making plans for enemies
But here we go again deliver us from evil
Crawling back to insanity
Will darkness turn to light?
Will darkness turn to light?
Can someone wake me from this nightmare?
Here we go, here we go
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
What’s happening to me? I’m dying from the inside
Body hurts too much to feel
Pressure adds the pain, deliver us from evil through evil
Pressure adds the pain, we’re evil, we’re evil, we’re evil
Will darkness turn to light?
Will darkness turn to light?
Can someone wake me from this nightmare?
Here we go, here we die
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
A passion ending so the world ceases turning
The tank is empty let it dry, I’m suffering
I’m turning, I’m suffering
I’m turning, I’m suffering
I’m turning
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