Count backwards from ten, and you'll see the change
Except in you're heart, it's sadly the same
If you were the Queen, who would you choose for a king?
Or would you rather be free, or like a dog on a chain?
I'm not so sure all things are as you say
Nothing's going fast enough tonight
Nothing's gonna feed your appetite
All the lights are on, it comforts no one but your silhouette
Nothings gonna keep you satisfied
Though a million boys would love to try
Build new cages, but the beast rules every corner of your life
I can see it coming over you
You've got your eyes on sharpened knives
You'll turn your friends to alibis
I can see it, it's inside of you
I heard it in your voice last night
You've got your eyes on sharpened knives
And it's cutting your life lines
Perfect, it'd be perfect, just to forget yourself
Wretched melodies call you from the deep
When you should be sleeping
Want becomes a need as you feel the beast;
Sacrifice your freedom