Judas

Duration

4:00

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

Moving with precision stuck to some device locked within a chamber crawling your eyes now there's no white balance core is frozen like a nasty piece of feeling; fancy place to die you throw it up let's choke it down now you're brave enough I can't believe it's wasted it's forging a knife of words I collect it until it hurts Nice and big and strong (you're not good enough!) Spend and stroke and scheme (You're not good enough!) Don't you know you that you can't fly (these cards have cut my skin) Now that we've already tried (these cards have cut my skin) Protecting all that we've pretended (you're all alone again) Infected dreams leave me well-rested Don't you know that you can't fly (these cards have cut my skin) Now that we've already tried (these cards have cut my skin) Don't you know that you can't fly (these cards have cut my skin) now that we've already tried (these cards have cut my skin)