A Dying Crowd Lyrics

Break a bone to chew on after hours

A faded home to lose on, and a coward

Leasing every moment to the power

Release all serotonin I devour

If I walked through hell, could I see or smell?

He always seethes in well

Feel along my belt, a quarter stitch I left

Leads me up to death

I'm in fear of you, I guess

Every single day, I fear the truth

Watching every single person in my rear view progress, no less

The catch? A cast?

No less? Too bad

The scent of ash

Got my mouth wide open, in a bed of cash

I'm praying for whatever to last

If I don't go now

Would I overdose in my house?

If I don't smoke, how

Would I understand a dying crowd?

If I don't go now

Would I overdose in my house?

If I don't smoke, how

Would I understand a dying crowd?

Take the feeling out my legs

And the ceiling off my head

Like, what the fuck would I be?

I can't be dead or asleep

If I walked through hell, could I see or smell?

He always seethes in well

Feel along my belt, a quarter stitch I left

Leads me up to death

I'm in fear of you, I guess

Every single day, I fear the truth

Watching every single person in my rear view progress, no less

The catch? A cast?

No less? Too bad

The scent of ash

Got my mouth wide open, in a bed of cash

I'm praying for whatever to last