She called me late last night there was a tremble in her voice
She said the game is on better watch your tone
We both have the same disease that keeps us helpless
It's 4 o'clock my lungs just stopped they bring me straight to my knees
I Just need to feed tonight to make me feel alright
Can't you see my need to feed then walking down the road
You and me share the same memories just keep walking down the road
Got the need to feed and I'm never going back I'll hold out for my heart attack
We wear our own disguise to lead these vicious lives
But the foundations rot and are shaking
We need new discourse we must embrace new ideals
Till the bounds from my shackles are breaking