
[Whispered - Atmospheric intro] Three a.m. and the ceiling fan spins Counting rotations like original sins The static hums beneath my skin I'm dissolving where I end, where you begin [Building tension - Sparse instrumentation] IKEA coffins stacked in rows Corporate corpses, nobody knows We're all just mannequins wearing skin Playing pretend at living [Explosive chorus - Full power] I AM THE GHOST INSIDE MY BONES THE SCREAM BENEATH THE SMILE I'M TEARING AT THE SEAMS OF THIS FLUORESCENT LIGHTED TRIAL BURN THE BLUEPRINT, BREAK THE MOLD I'M WAKING UP INSIDE THE VOID THIS PERFECT LIFE IS KILLING ME I'M ALREADY DESTROYED [Verse 2 - Restrained intensity] Coffee stains on button-down white Another day bleeding into night The white noise drowns the parts of me That remember how to feel anything My reflection's got a different name He's the arsonist, I'm just the flame We're dancing in the ruins of This manufactured mundane love [Bridge - Whispered confession building to scream] I haven't slept in days... or years... or ever The numbness is the only thing that feels forever So I'll tear it down, burn it to the ground UNTIL I FINALLY HEAR A SOUND [Final chorus - Maximum intensity] I AM THE CHAOS YOU DENY THE TRUTH BENEATH YOUR LIES I'M EVERYTHING YOU BURIED DEEP BEHIND THOSE DEAD SUBURBAN EYES SHATTER THE GLASS, EMBRACE THE FALL LET THE STATIC TURN TO WAR THIS PERFECT PRISON SETS ME FREE I DON'T EXIST ANYMORE [Outro - Fading to whisper] Three a.m.... still spinning... Still waiting... for an ending Or a beginning...

