Death Doesn't Kill You but I Do - Lord Of The Lost

My gun is live

Blindsided I lost track

Poising the edge

The straw that breaks the camel’s back

My knife is ground

The last mirror you’ll see

You’ve aground

But I will never set you free

(Your gun is live)

Blindsided I lost track

(Poising the edge)

The straw that breaks the camel’s back

(Your knife is ground)

The last mirror you’ll see

(I've aground)

But I will never set you free

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

We don’t believe in fate

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

No fate but what we make

My teeth are sharp

Needle-shaped and sly

I suck all your blood

I spit it out and pump you dry

My knuckles are white

Before I set your bones

I’m not free from sin

But I am casting the first stone

(Your teeth are sharp)

Needle-shaped and sly

(You suck all my blood)

I spit it out and pump you dry

(Your knuckles are white)

Before I set your bones

(You're not free from sin)

But I am casting the first stone

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

We don’t believe in fate

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

No fate but what we make

Death doesn’t kill you

Death doesn’t kill you

Death doesn’t kill you

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

We don’t believe in fate

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

No fate but what we make

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

We don’t believe in fate

Death doesn’t kill you but I do

No fate but what we make