| [00:36.32] |
Plastic roses line empty altars |
| [00:45.44] |
See the faces, I'm feeling altered |
| [00:53.52] |
Confronting the fear that lives on your breath |
| [01:02.66] |
In dreams he's still here |
| [01:07.36] |
Message left in the basement |
| [01:13.37] |
I walk down these endless hallways |
| [01:22.25] |
Drugs and weekends can't change my days |
| [01:30.61] |
Leaving the lines you've drawn on your own |
| [01:39.76] |
All sorts of crimes |
| [01:44.20] |
Meet me in, in the basement |
| [02:25.99] |
Step outside my house |
| [02:30.13] |
It's happening most every day |
| [02:34.87] |
I held to nothing |
| [02:39.84] |
I have nothing left to say |
| [03:40.57] |
Plastic roses line empty altars |
| [03:49.97] |
See the faces, I'm feeling altered |
| [03:58.7] |
Confronting the fear that lives in your chest |
| [04:06.95] |
In dreams he's still here |
| [04:11.92] |
Message left in the basement |
