-Trapdoor-

25 мая 2021, 05:48

He wakes up early todayThrows on a mask that will alter his faceNobody knows his real nameBut now he just uses one he saw on a grave

And he pretends he's okay, but you should see, ohHim in bed late at night, he's petrifiedTake me out, and finish this waste of a life

Everyone gather around for a showWatch as this man disappears as we knowDo me a favor and try to ignoreAs you watch him fall through a bleeding trapdoor

He thinks that faith might be deadNothing kills a man faster than his own headHe used to see dreams at nightBut now he's just watching the backs of his eyes

He pretends he's okay, but you should seeHim in bed late at night, he's petrifiedTake me out and finish this waste of a life

Everyone gather around for a showWatch as this man disappears as we knowDo me a favor and try to ignoreAs you watch him fall through a bleeding trapdoor

Take me out and finish this waste of life

Everyone gather around for a showWatch as this man disappears as we knowDo me a favor and try to ignoreWhen you watch him fall through a bleeding trapdoor

'Cause nobody knows he's alive

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