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Yeah. SESH. One man, no shadow. Listen close. Woke up in a cell, darkness is my friend. Waiting for the message that I never sent. Concrete pillows and a blanket made of steel. Forgot the sensation of the things I used to Feel. Walking through the graveyard, stepping on the Leaves. Hiding all my tricks underneath the long Sleeves. Weather getting colder, breath is turning White. Another lonely phantom inside of the night. People talking loud, but they never saying much. Crumble into powder with a single little touch. I'm a product of the ruins, born in the Decay. Watching all the colors slowly fade to gray. Shell game riding heavy, tires on the mud. Loyalty is thicker than the water in the blood. Sipping on the water, thinking about the end. I don't need a lover and I don't need A friend. Blade is getting rusty, but it still Cuts deep. Promises I tended that I couldn't keep. Rolling down the window, let the smoke out. Never had a reason, never had a doubt. Silence in the cabin, static in the brain. Washing off the sins with the acid rain. Rolling down the window, let the smoke out. Never had a reason, never had a doubt. So, It's The morning. Best The Betty Baker style, moving slow motion. Drifting in the middle of a black ocean. Eyes looking hollow, skin looking pale. Hammer in the wood and a rusted coffin nail. System overload, wires getting crossed. Counting up the victories and everything I lost. Money doesn't matter when you're buried in the Ground. Silence is the heavy and the loudest kind Of sound. I see them switching sides, I see Them changing lanes. Only thing remaining is the Blood inside the veins. Back against the wall, pistol in the coat. Words form a lump inside of the throat. Nineteen ninety-five, buy a VHS tape. Locked inside a prison that you cannot escape. Ghost in the machine, glitch in the code. Walking by myself down a lonely road. No camera, no flash, no spotlight beam. Waking up screaming from a terrified dream. Rolling down the window, let the smoke out. Never had a reason, never had a doubt. Silence in the cabin, static in the brain. Washing off the sins with the acid rain. Rolling down the window, let the smoke out. Never had a reason, never had a doubt. Skeletons are dancing in the closet back home. King of the nothing, sitting on the throne. Signal getting weak, fading from the screen. Worst kind of movie that you ever seen. Pack it all up, throw it in the fire. Situation getting darker, stakes getting higher. Just another legend that the world forgot. Riding in the same old parking lot.