Lyrics

Weary eyes
watching a cold, dark scene.
Truth and lies
are mixing up, mixing up, yeah.
Choose a side
and pick a poison, oh, so sweet
to pass the time,
but it’s killing me…
   killing me.
[Verse 2]
The weight these days
is like a ten-ton pressing stone;
No escape, no waking up, waking up.
This ain’t a dream,
Well this is really going down…
endlessly fading out.
[Chorus]
Won’t feel anything
Won’t feel anything
Won’t feel anything
Won’t feel anything
[Bridge]
Whatever it is, we can let it be now.
Whatever it is, we can let it be now.
Whatever it is, we can let it be now.
Whatever it is, we can let it be now.
Written by: Raphael Lake, Royal Baggs
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