Well I had no friends in my head, dead end friends of mine
Not cut or fucked or full of lead
They were breathing; they were dying
I took away their cosmology- made no point in their anatomy except fake, crude apologies.
They were eager: It was me
I wasn't cut or fucked or full of lead- I was breathing, I was dying
I had no friends in my head, dead end friends of mine
Make me something clean
Wake me up to something starless: darkness
Everybody's got to roam
Everybody goes down the same old road
credits
from American,
released April 1, 2014
Alex Staninger- Drums/Backing Vocals
Silvio Damone-Bass/Backing Vocals
Jordan Krimston- Guitar/Vocals
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