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An I.O.U. tattoo strung along
The finer rips and tears of your heart
And it is there to keep you together
While we're all falling apart

My conscience drifts and sleeps in shifts
Trading off between my open hand
And swinging fists
And this alcohol, my wrecking ball
Keeps me talking to the angels
Buried in these walls

But, contrary to counter culture
I don't care if the killing stops
Or if suffocation claims my lungs

We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time
We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time

This ringing room has been raped and ruined
And completely torn apart
By the few who think they'll find you
But time and fat, those things I hate
Both have their ways of playing off
The winter's weight

So we're both older and seven snowfalls
Worth of colder earth has left us reaching

We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time
We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time
(At the same time)

The cellar door is coming up, coming up
And we've had time to lock it up, lock it up
I'm feverish, I'm burning up, burning up
And I pray to God there's time enough, time enough

You know that I LOVE YOU
Now I just can't shut you up, shut you up
So now I have to chop you up, chop you upp
And I'll just wait till I get caught.





An I.O.U. tattoo strung along
The finer rips and tears of your heart
And it is there to keep you together
While we're all falling apart

My conscience drifts and sleeps in shifts
Trading off between my open hand
And swinging fists
And this alcohol, my wrecking ball
Keeps me talking to the angels
Buried in these walls

But, contrary to counter culture
I don't care if the killing tops
Or if suffocation claims my lungs

We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time
We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time

This ringing room has been raped and ruined
And completely torn apart
By the few who think they'll find you
But time and fat, those things I hate
Both have their ways of playing off
The winter's weight

So we're both older and seven snowfalls
Worth of colder earth has left us reaching

We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time
We walk a nightmare line
Wide awake and dead at the same time
(At the same time)

The cellar door is coming up, coming up
And we've had time to lock it up, lock it up
I'm feverish, I'm burning up, burning up
And I pray to God there's time enough, time enough

You know that I LOVE YOU
Now I just can't shut you up, shut you up
So now I have to chop you up, chop you upp
And I'll just wait till I get caught.

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