Early Grave
de Architects
I've been out for so long, the days slipped by again
And I can't sleep since I stopped caring (x2)
I'll stay out until my lungs bleed
And I can't tell daylight from streetlights any-fucking-more
As he cast his shadow
I've seen this road a thousand times and I can't look back
And I've seen this road a thousand times and I can't, I'm not looking back
This is so unfamiliar; death is no man's friend
And I'll stay here until I hear him roar
Death is screaming my name yet
I refuse to listen to him (x2)
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse
To listen
I'll stay out until my lungs bleed
And I can't tell daylight from streetlights any-fucking-more
As he cast his shadow
I've seen this road a thousand times and I can't look back
And I've seen this road a thousand times and I can't, I'm not looking back
I can't sit here forever
Watch me rise again
Watch me rise back up
Forever would just be so easy to fall into (x2)
Yet I'll stay out until my lungs bleed
Forever is the easy option but I won't take it
I won't take it, no
The choices I've made will lead me to an early fucking grave
Death is screaming,
Death is screaming,
Death is screaming, my fucking name
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