Ross Robinson - Scraper lyrics

We're picking up all that we can take We're carving out all that we can scrape And if you see me coming, baby, better turn your back I'm the meanest pest in this race of rats Every day we rise It's a cold life to a warm grave Every day we rise Cold life The flowers of our love have wilted, died Our promises have melted into lies Time's tracing circles, I can see them in your face The sky will shatter with a single scrape Every day we rise It's a cold life to a warm grave Every day we rise Cold life Now we're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out Take zero from zero and split the rest A heart for a hole, a hole for a head Traded our future for the present tense Burned out our eyes just to catch a glimpse Cold life Warm grave Cold life Warm grave Cold life Cold life Now we're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside out We're scraping from the inside