No friends, nothing to do, no start, no end
Stuck in the middle of all of these games
Runnin' around in an empty room
Bumpin' into the cold brick walls
Pierce my lips until blood
Starts fallin' out the side of my head
And I'll sit, and rest, try to remember
Where I left off and do it again
Midnight, I lie awake
No sleep until my dyin' day, yeah
Midnight and time to waste
And I'll never move on, whoa, whoa
Think deep, take myself to another scene
Anywhere else but this empty room
Where every breath feels like my last
And I'll never move on
Midnight, I lie awake
No sleep until my dyin' day, yeah
Yeah, midnight and time to waste
And I'll never move on, whoa, whoa
And it feels so strange living every night like this
Wastin' it away, oh, oh, oh
And it feels so strange, wastin' it away
And it feels so strange
Think deep, take myself to another scene
Anywhere else but this empty room
Where every breath feels like my last
And I'll never move on
Midnight, I lie awake
No sleep until my dyin' day, yeah
Midnight and time to waste
And I'll never move on, whoa, whoa
And I'll never go on, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, and I'll never go on
Whoa, whoa
Artist: Marco Beltrami
Artist: Edwin
Artist: 3 Inches Of Blood