Dreaming In Dog Years

Lyrics
Searching for a mode and for a method What's he thinking and what the fuck is he saying? And does it matter anyway? "Never again..." I begin to think As the liquid seeps in and the agony escapes my lungs The simple You can't take Can't take back some mistakes You've come to see, now I know that my life must end And while I may be forgotten, there will be no forgiveness You've come to see, now I know that my life must end Searching for mode or motivation... what was I thinking? Searching for a mode and for a method What the fuck is he saying? Dreaming in dog years And though I may be forgotten, there will be no forgiveness You've come to see, now I know that my life must end There will be seven, there will be seven You've come to see, now I know that my life must end Be it seven seconds or seven years It doesn't matter Like the kiss that condemned Christ It was such a pity to throw away Dreaming I'm not afraid to die Like the kiss that condemned Christ It was such a pity to throw away Dreaming I'm not afraid to die Dreaming Splitting headaches and random thoughts...what matters anyways? Hypertension? Diabetes? I had it all, now I can't feel my legs I heard the metal clank, and Guy just sold out good ole' Bud And it's not gonna be alright And it's not going to be "ok." And it's not gonna be alright And it's not going to be "ok." And it's not gonna be alright And it's not going to be "ok." And it's not gonna be alright And it's not going to be "ok." And it's not gonna be alright And it's not going to be "ok."
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Credits
- Producers
- Andrew Schneider
- The Red Chord