[Verse]
And those eyes have grown old
Ignore sleep
I can't eat
Strictly fueled by the dro
And as it seems
I'm obsolete
As I sink
So does my hope
Where my chest be
Is empty
There's hole
Lift me away
With that same cloud of smoke
Which puffed, abrupt
From outta my lungs
I choke
Sinister, the way
He's been made out of bones
Then stuffed, sewn up
Gla** eyes cut through stone
Leave him alone
To travel rough roads
Punch foes
Path unravels
The story unfolds
No time for chatter
Best skeddatle
Bet those shoulders remain froze
Ice cold
And those eyes have grown old
Ignore sleep
I can't eat
Strictly fueled by the dro
As it seems
I'm obsolete
As I sink
So does my hope
Where my chest be
Is empty
There's hole
Next to me
By my feet
Lies my soul