Each day when i put on my fake smile
its getting harder and harder to ignore...

As he came to the door
he saw a look of excitement in her eyes...

Hypocritical smiles spreading lies
people separate, breaking ties...

Pools of red devour the despair
in a pathetic act of desperation...

I'm running from nothing,
you see my footsteps in the sand...

The door had been locked,
music playing too loud for anyone to hear...

Pools of red devour the despair
in a pathetic act of desperation...

I look out my window and all i see is black
i've finally reached the point where there's no...

I say i don't believe in something that doesn't...
that doesn't make me a satanist...