Testi:
At The Grave

I laid on the floor 'till they're gone then moved back and took your bones i love you even more i need a new place for your soul I pissed on their graves

Landing on a runway in Chicago and I'm grounding all my dreams of ever really seeing California, because I know what's in between is something sensual

bought and sold Each moonlight drive a radio sings a lullaby These nights where all is settled inside I should feel alone, but I'm alive I'm alive, looking at

This world it continues to scream I have no urge I don't wanna belong It keeps talkin' talkin' talkin' away But I'm tuned to a different song There has

Break free Escaping my bitter times Almost slayed by it all No hope in tomorrow A constant fall With abscessed veins, we live for height Product of addiction

I finally feel the tension of going against the grain I second guess my intentions living through the pain so lost, unsure, never knowing what to do

Set yourself apart Let your guard down There is no need for the mask when I'm around Can I ever expect for you to make a change When you're trapped in

play again, if only You'll try You know "THEY" would show the way From the other side Rise from Your grave little Sister Rise...Rise...Rise My friends...Rise Spirits rising from their grave

Grieving I stand before the gravestone I say my last goodbye Self righteous indignation lies Behind the mask of apathy Seduction To an Artificial thrill