Ritual to throw these fits Forces greater do exist Stalling pains that bring about this feeling of despair Focused on the in between Fuck this shit, it's all a dream Back and forth distressing me, it's hard to even care
Get in and shut the door What are you waiting for?
Turn it up I said, 'cause I never get tired of the radio Burning through my head The song gets better, man everytime I hear it so Play it when I'm dead, at my funeral so I hear it in the afterlife
In the afterlife
Forces still a bit unclear Lock the doors and hide in fear Pray to god, will live to be a thousand, but for what? Everyday I think of this Weight it out and take my risks Waiting for the chance to say enough has been enough
Get in and shut the door What are you waiting for?
Turn it up I said, 'cause I never get tired of the radio Burning through my head The song gets better, man everytime I hear it so Play it when I'm dead, at my funeral so I hear it in the afterlife
Feeling rises with the heat It's getting harder now to sleep This devestation, lost sensation, how'd this come about Then you crawl into my grave But I know I'm not insane This melody that takes me nowhere
Turn it up I said, 'cause I never get tired of the radio Burning through my head The song gets better, man everytime I hear it so Play it when I'm dead, at my funeral so I hear it in the afterlife