I Have Lived in the Monster - Smoke Blow

AS YOU RUN FROM THE DAYLIGHT

THE MOON SHINES DOWN ON YOUR CORPSE

MY EYES TURN TO GREY

CIRCLE MY HEART IN YOURS

MY DREAMS BURN OUT ONE BY ONE

HAVE TURNED MY PRIDE INTO SHAME

YOUR POISON HAS FOUND MY TONGUE

TO CATCH A DROP OF WHAT REMAINS

I HAVE LIVED IN THE MONSTER

I’LL BURY MY FEELINGS

DEEP IN THE BACK OF MY THROAT

I HAVE LIVED IN THE MONSTER

MY OWN CRUSADE

HAS REACHED THE END OF THE ROPE

FROM THE CONSERVATIVE DARK

INTO THE BREAK OF THE DAY

I RESUME YOUR BACKSTABBING GAME

I CAN’T REACH FOR THE DEAF NOW

I CAN’T SPEAK FOR THE DUMB

YOUR POISON HAS FOUND MY TONGUE

TO CATCH A DROP OF WHAT REMAINS

THE ROSES HAVE ALL TURNED TO BLACK

AN ENDLESS WEB OF HOPELESSNESS

THE ROSES HAVE ALL TURNED TO BLACK