The tide rolls by,
and I wonder why,
I felt inclined to try,
my starry eyes were sacrificed,
the sea divides but I don't wanna get lost in the ocean now
And as our single climbs the charts,
I feed on the virgin blood from their bleeding hearts,
with my pants around my ankles,
I play my part,
I’ve built the ark, but I don't wanna get lost in the ocean,
Earth starts spinning around to the motion of
That I don't really even care if I’m alone now,
and I don't really give a damn about falling in love
Body burning by my heavy heart of stone now
And I don't really even care if I’m alone now
Their flesh is sustenance; I cackle as I prey upon the weak and poor
I have no feeling and this prison is a home
I have no heart, I sold my soul
And I don’t really even care if you’re listening
“Why won’t you wait for me?
Why aren’t you waiting for me?”
Never again
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