Lyrics

An aching actress Leeching the lenient Sucking old sores Dry and hollow Commotion in common Dreaming of drama A rotted relation Dead before born Eyes closed and making mistakes Can't see the truth of cut, bleed, pain The days grow dim with midnight dark A pair falling won't get far A cycle of sickness The patient's placebo A false work of fiction Bought before read Eyes shut tight fusing to one Can't see the burned go moving on Up and away the sun burns black Disfigured from a turned back Your painted boy face Runs for ratings Deceiving the decent You are a noise