FROM THE DEAD Lyrics

I'm face to face with a vampire

Sharp teeth sippin' on a vein

Got blood on his lip

I'm not afraid to play with fire

But I dabble just a little bit too much because I don't know when to quit

Don't know how give up and make it seem

Easy to leave like I'm learning to breathe and be okay

Don't know how to shut up and

How to be alright when It's quiet and I'm

Dying here with nothing left to say

When all the blood is draining out my fingers full of lead

Wish I

Knew the way to fall asleep and not be stuck inside my head

Looking for a cure for my inactivity and freedom from captivity

I need my

Creativity to have a little sympathy and

Raise me from the dead

My day to day for the past few months has

Been painted monotone one color and no others

The artist almost never likes the work he's done

No milestone another just like the others

Don't know how to change it up and make

Best selling stories out of weekends that are boring and

Don't how to get out of a bear trap

Teeth are buried deep I'm bleeding out fast

When the caffeine's draining out and I break into a sweat

Wish I

Knew the way to fall asleep and not be stuck inside my head

Looking for a cure for my inactivity and freedom from captivity

I need my

Creativity to have a little sympathy and

Raise me from the dead

Raise me from the dead

Far too often

My enthusiasm softens and quite

Simply I get lost in it and I'm

Making my bed in a coffin

Far too often

My enthusiasm softens and quite

Simply I get lost in it and I'm

Making my bed in a coffin

Dead!