My fingers are numb
**** on my chewed raw thumb
Let it take over my tongue
Breath it into your hollow lungs

Rub it into my eyes
Scream out from blurred lines
And it's a repeat of times
Just to cover up lifeless lies

No longer search for a name
It's a bittersweet taste of fame
And there's demons to be tamed
But too busy dreaming of sane

Every new wall yells of old desire
I used to be made of fire
Every new soul reeks of liar
I used to be a fire