Lyrics
my head is heavy through the night
Do you hear a gun crack, so how does it feel
to pull the hammer back
without his consent shapeless men have shifted
through my eyes
Death is on both sides of me, my head is heavy through the night
Here lies a broken man, death is on both sides of me
So how does it feel, self inflicted
self inflicted
here lies a broken man
dead beaten from his own hands
My head is heavy through the night, without his consent shapeless men have shifted
Without his consent shapeless men have shifted, dead beaten from his own hands, my head is heavy through the night
my head is heavy through the night
through my psyche
These men have come for nobody but me, these men have come for nobody but me, do you hear a gun crack
i m just another faithless being
Here lies a broken man, i m just another faithless being Traitors, self inflicted
The wounds internal, these men have come for nobody but me
These men have come for nobody but me, so how does it feel, dead beaten from his own hands
the wounds internal
Here lies a broken man, i m just another faithless being, these men have come for nobody but me
The wounds internal, death is on both sides of me
my head is heavy through the night
my head is heavy through the night
Dead beaten from his own hands, self inflicted
Or does it all just turn to black, so how does it feel, self inflicted
or does it all just turn to black
Here lies a broken man, the wounds internal Dead, so how does it feel
i m just another faithless being
Death is on both sides of me, self inflicted Nerves, self inflicted
So how does it feel, death is on both sides of me
dead beaten from his own hands
Dead beaten from his own hands, dead beaten from his own hands Nerves, self inflicted
I m only one step closer to insanity, i m just another faithless being Nerves, do you hear a gun crack
Or does it all just turn to black, here lies a broken man, do you hear a gun crack
through my eyes
so how does it feel
Without his consent shapeless men have shifted, through my eyes Nerves, through my eyes
Self inflicted, here lies a broken man
The wounds internal, do you hear a gun crack
The wounds internal, so how does it feel, the wounds internal
here lies a broken man
The wounds internal, self inflicted Dead, without his consent shapeless men have shifted
or does it all just turn to black