Until Nothing Is Left


There’s no way out of here, when you come in you’re in for good


Great God I don’t believe in you


Pale God I had a dream of you

How you respond when your ego’s bruised, your fantasy exposed

Oh how you will make them pay with Vest and hired Van


Whining God who the fuck are you?

Come here, come and hear my heart

Cos when the world breaks you will feel the blast


The World is exhausted. Wreckage all around.

There are no answers here, when you look out you don’t see in.


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