You've got a twisted mind
Possessing me
Feeding your every need
Reading the room is easy
Walls are painted red
Living listen to the dead
I don't wanna know
Where we go
When I go
When we go home
I'm slowly fading out
My mortality
Further now as I bleed
Won't stop but I'll pretend
Hell it's my end
Vice I can't amend
I don't wanna know
Where we go
When I go
When we go home