The Blackout Pact - If You Dress Up Like Halloween, Ghouls Will Try And Get In Your Pants lyrics

Lost touch of the sense that used to feel the morning These arms still heavy from what carried us before Could use a breath from the old and familiar Before we tire out Still sinking fast without this line We'll let this play again A last chance at falling out A half cry from the bottom up won't make a sound We'll follow my lead tonight We'll let this play again Bring back the same old sense that used to feed the evening Another night of loosened tongues and swimming heads Could use a breath from the old and familiar Before we tire out Still sinking fast without this line We're screaming out We'll fall in or fall out