Cue The Sun Testo

Shadow stains under my eyes
Sinking my rabies in wet cement
Tell me how to hide this suspicion
Rotting in my belly like a cosmic hearse

Tell me why you're changing the locks again
Tell me how you reason what I can't handle
No haven for the flammable ones
Manacle spells
The famine pulse Incinerated
Sometimes, I burn numb to the surge of the toughest love
Pin-prick my arms, carving my chest
And gotta get out of here
Oh, oh

They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun

Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask I've always worn
Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask, I hope you know

They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun

They don't want you to know They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun