The Irony Of Dying On Your Birthday lyrics

Artist	Senses Fail
Album(s)	Let It Enfold You

Lyrics

Just know we are a spec in time
So follow your bliss and destroy your beauty

I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliche poem
Of the person that I long to be

I wanna die like jim morrison
A fucking rockstar
I wanna die like god, on the cover of time
Just a blink and it's gone
So baby pour some fame in my glass

So kill the forest, and destroy your beauty

I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliche poem
Of the person that I long to be

(Colors blind)
The eyes
(Sounds deafen)
The ear
(Flavors numb)
The taste
(Thoughts weaken)
The mind

I'll attack someone with a switchblade knife
So that I can see their pain
I choose to be a serial killer
'Cause the victims don't get any fame

I'll lock myself alone in a room
Drink until the clock strikes noon
With just a pen, a pill, and some paper
And maybe I will write a sad song
Or another cliche poem
Of the person that I long to be

(I'll lock myself alone in a room)
Just know..
(Drink until the clock strikes noon)
We are..
(With just a pen, a pill, and some paper)
A spec..
(And maybe I will write a sad song or another cliche poem of the person that I long to be )
In time..

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