Between the Buried and Me
The Future Is Behind Us
Stuck in our last season
Bite off our headless fever
Drifting and melting, you gravitate
Please don't wave back
I’ve severed once again in transparency
Please just sit back
Devour once again our broken disease
Kill the writer
Their eyes follow you
Open the closed off circle
Kill the writer
Their eyes follow us
Open the closed off circle
Sorry for thе last week of bringing you down (Stuck in our last season)
My mind is to blame, my mind is to blame, what thе fuck? (Bite off our headless fever)
Drifting and melting, you gravitate
Locked in a place of grief
I cannot find the proper balance
Odd rhythms, they are killing me
Yes, me and my brain
Drip and melt, follow
I made it through
Sorry for the last month of bringing you down
My mind is to blame, my mind is to blame, what the fuck?
Guilty (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven)
Memory (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven)
Where's the bottom?
Where's the bottom?
Keep falling
Where’s the bottom?
Where's the bottom?
Keep falling
The future is behind our eyes
Annihilate cleansing
Disrupt, erasing
The future is behind us
The future is behind us
The future is behind us
The future is behind us
Born of a dream, I am
Born of a dream, we are lunatics
Open wide
Let the pill slide down
Sink away
From your nourishment
Open wide
Let the pill slide down
Sink away
From your nourishment
Sorry for the last year of bringing you down
My mind is to—