Shot! a bullet in between my teeth

Burn everything I'm near

Taste the poison inside my cheap shot

A ghost is whispering in my ear

You truly believe...

...in fake, in enemies

To the point you act just like a thief

But the noose around your neck is pulling closer

You better watch your steps...

...your feet are circling in the sand

When everything is washed away

And they receive the best, the rest of what is left of you

It doesn't matter you chose

The water is rising I'm still making waves

You can call me insane now go away punk

Keep it straight, give it up, I'm not falling for this

Breathe the air that's filled with smoke and fire

Swallow the pill that makes you tired

Tell you everything you wanted to hear

With the fingers crossed behind your back...

...and the noose around your neck is pulling closer

You better watch your steps...

…your feet are circling in the sand

When everything is washed away

And they receive the best, the rest of what is left of you

It doesn't matter you chose

You better watch your steps

Your feet are circling in the sand

When everything is washed away

And they receive the best, the rest of what is left of you

It doesn't matter you chose

All we see in our misconnection

Is the result of a dead reflection

All we see in our misconnection

Is the result of a dead reflection