22 Faces

Staring at the hourglass, my life, it feels like a machine Running with no direction Watching time as it draws a perception obscene, From a resurrection Choking on reality, the walls of my insides, they bleed From the excess incisions Drawn and quartered by the monster who pulls on the strings From the core of me Whoa, yeah I'm dying to see, What it is that is eating away at me Now the stars are deciding my world, They burn from the inside out Lies told and the flames burning all around So blind to the beauty, you slave But it feels like the walls are melting, facing into me Have I lost track of time? Yeah! Why can't I feel the burn? Staring at the hourglass, my life, it feels like a machine Running with no direction Drawn and quartered by the monster who pulls on the strings In my resurrection (Yeah!) Whoa, yeah I'm dying to see, What it is that is eating away at me Now the stars are deciding my world, They burn from the inside out Whoa, yeah I'm dying to see, What it is that is eating away at me Now the stars are deciding my world, They burn from the inside out (inside out) When the frustration makes a move, The second hand will swallow you Tearing a hole inside, I'll bury your life The smell of flesh is seeping into my rage, Thrashing open for a better way The push, the pull, It's tearing apart my will to thrive in the day Pins and needles jabbing into my veins, On the verge of losing sanity, The beast tears and I can't do a thing about it Whoa, yeah I'm dying to see, What it is that is eating away at me, Now the stars are deciding my world, They burn from the inside out Fuck me I am dying for sleep, What exactly is eating away at me? Now the stars are deciding my world, They burn from the inside out --- 22 Faces - Periphery