The Living Dead

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Golden lights, they tend to flicker on the quiet street Can you see me through the grey clouds on the black concrete? There's a headlight racing toward me, but I don't think that I care Nothing hurts quite like the feeling of a heart beyond repair [Chorus] Call my friends, they're good at playing pretend Don't break down again Novocaine numbing me to the pain I don't feel a thing Bottling up my thoughts for a while Blaming myself till I'm dead on arrival Telling me to rest in peace I don't want to believе I'm the living dead [Verse 2] Know the firе's there inside me I just need some gasoline Let it burn through all my trauma Let me cry for you in peace So the living dead are a real thing Hard to fathom, but I see Just a corpse that's half alive In the mirror looking back at me [Chorus] Call my friends, they're good at playing pretend Don't break down again Novocaine numbing me to the pain I don't feel a thing Bottling up my thoughts for a while Blaming myself till I'm dead on arrival Telling me to rest in peace I don't want to believe I'm the living dead [Outro] Call my friends, they're good at playing pretend I'm the living dead Novocaine numbing me to the pain I'm the living dead Bottling up my thoughts for a while Blaming myself till I'm dead on arrival Telling me to rest in peace I don't want to believe I'm the living dead