Vacant Minds by Anatomy Of A Murder

Can’t face the day ‘cause my mind keeps talking
Now and then my teeth do all the speaking
If I have at it like this again I’m sure there will be no more
inside, inside doesn’t fucking matter

I must be corrected
In this vacant mind
I must live instead
Of wasting away
Eroding, creating which is all the same
Creating a new life

I guess you could say I’m afraid of being rebirthed
Your lying loving words never tasted so good

The thought of a life without you makes me afraid alone
A laugh riot, will you remember me?
In the corner I hide stood tall
Follow me and let me take you in
Why can’t you stand tomorrow?

I must be corrected
In this vacant mind
I must live instead
Of wasting away
Eroding, creating which is all the same
Creating a new life

Rotting away in my own fucking mind
I can’t be chased for my sanity
O father rain upon us all
With your joy
I must be corrected
I must be corrected

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