I see you clawing at the back of your coffin and I'm the one to blame. Kicking the casket, kicked your bad habit. I won't forget those names.
I see a god inside of you breaking the walls with whispered lies inside of you.
He said don't call but I said I would. I guess I never understood one last time. We'll play to win and in the end we'll see who walks away standing one last time.
Kicking the casket and your bad habit. I forgot your name. Icy hands clawing at the back of your coffin and I'm the one to blame.
I see a god inside of you. Lungs filling up with dirt and lies inside of you.