The Secret Living Is Dying Well
floating above, above the waves. i must not have been a witch like they thought. don't let me burn, burn at the stake. a small price to pay for your ignorance.
i take the blame.
i realize that no one can save me.
i'm dead inside.
there is no love, there's only pain.
there is no hell, there's just this misery.
the crows call me, call me back home.
the secret to living is dying well.
i trace the cord back to the wall. i couldnt have been asleep for that long. dont let me waste, i waste away. its been so long that i can't remember your face.
i take the blame.
i realize that no one can save me.
i'm dead inside.
there is no love, there's only pain.
there is no hell, there's just this misery.
the crows call me, call me back home.
the secret to living is dying well.
god is dead.
there is no love, there's only pain.
there is no hell, there's just this misery.
the crows call me, call me back home.
the secret to living is dying well.
there is no love, theres only pain.
there is no hell, this is my fucking life.
god is dead.