It's Too Late
de Phantom BR
Broken pieces crawling to Jesus
Embalmed with their desanity
Eyes to the ceiling in absence of reason
They wallow inside their disease
Can you feel it?
The fall out, the violence inside us
It smiles in silence
It follows, it hollows
It's out for me
In me it follows me
It's out for me
In me it hollows me
Clones in descent, revolving on resentment
Fleeing from insanity
Eyes roll to ceiling, pretensions revealing
So hollow to feel some relief
Can you feel it?
The fall out, the violence inside us
It smiles in silence
It follows, it hollows
It smiles in silence
It follows, it hollows
I know my fate
But I can't feel my fucking face
I feel like hate
But I don't know what's broke in me
I feel like hate
But I don't know whats broke in me
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
Can you feel it?
The fall out, the violence inside us
It smiles in silence
It follows, it hollows
Can you feel it?
The fall out, the violence inside us
It smiles in silence
It follows, it hollows
It smiles in silence
It follows, it hollows
It's out for me
For me it follows me
It's out for me
For me it hollows me
It's out for me
For me it follows me
It's out for me
For me it hollows me
What's wrong with me?
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