Fatal Deluxe

Burn, focus, with a thirst unnatural Whenever she gets high alone Worship, shiver, let the world know what you are If that's what she wants It's a faceless crowd A conscience lost A dark secreting content salvage yard Shallow grave It's a toxic themed anniversary Where everybody goes as their own ghost A viral funeral post You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate And it feels like dying You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate A conscience lost You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate It feels like dying You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate Shiver, shiver, with a thirst unnatural Whenever she gets high alone Burn, worship, show what you were made of If that's what she wants In the shadow fields, a weightless tongue Every other surface here is glass and ancient mass With a faceless crowd, a conscience lost Everybody poses their own ghost A viral funeral post You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate And it feels like dying You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate A conscience lost You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate It feels like dying You isolate and hibernate You isolate and hibernate How much is too much How much is enough How much is too much (Showing up) (Showing up) (Sure enough) How much is enough (Sure enough) (Showing up) (Sure enough) Showing off Showing off Showing up Sure enough Sure enough Shut up