GEL (NJ)
Out of Mind
In this pressure, the words dry out
Torn and broken, singed by your doubt

Live
You live without

Chewed you up
Swallowed you down

Burning the coal
Burn
Burn it into the ground

Cinders soaked
Enough to fill, enough to choke
Hopped up to kill

[Outro:]
Yeah, we're fucked