Deadman from Pariah by Glasslands

So help me up; my body's stuck. I want to go back; don’t want to feel that. I’ve had enough; this isn’t love. My mind is haunted by this frozen wasteland. I won’t be strong; least not for long. What’s your cryptic? Tell me what’s your secret? Come get your fix; just whisper it. We’ll all keep living in this secret sin. Set my world on fire, cause I want to watch it burn. Hold me under water, cause I’m already a dead man. I’m dead without you. Now pick your sin, cause I want to feel them. What’s the difference if I’m never gonna be full grown and I’m going at this all alone? Cause I can’t ever come back home. I am pariah and I can’t comprehend. You are the feeler; know the weight of my sins. I am pariah; am I too far gone? You are the feeler waiting for the day that I…come home.

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