Lyrics

staring daggers at the wall
I cut it up and watch it fall
losing my mind losing my grip
still holding firmly to the mast of a sinking ship
I made a perfect metaphor for
wanting to be more and failing
I can't find the north because this compass points to who I want to be
and that's far from here it seems

where do I go from here?
and who else can shed these tears
I'm broken by the malice of my own entropy
Come upstairs I'll draw up the ketamine
systematic execution of a flawless murder machine
bathtub disasters and shoelaces from the ceiling
common place illusion normalize these catastrophes

it's the death of all our heros
it's the death of those who stand for something
it's the sound of who we could've been dying atop the sheets

and they come from the walls
they come from the screen
they come from the attics
and Noone hears the screams
Light from the moon
silhouettes this agony
as we fall apart
to the monsters on the screen

draw your daggers pull them from your sheaths your backs or under your bed
the night has grown inspired by the haunting light of shimmering ghosts that light the night and hold us close

were yearning
for disaster
were yearning
for the end
we've sharpened
our daggers
and were waiting
for someone to break in

and they come from the walls
they come from the screen
they come from the attics
and Noone hears the screams
Light from the moon
silhouettes this agony
as we fall apart
to the monsters on the screen

and we own nothing
but we work behind the scenes
while you make your living on the television screens
we are the voices crushed from underneath
praying for disaster
praying for disease

strengthen your hide
sharpen your teeth
it's time to crawl out from underneath
society
brought you to your knees
now it's time to show them what it means
pull those daggers from your sleeves

and we come from the walls
we come from the streets
we come from the attics
and you'll never know what it means
Light from the moon
silhouettes this anarchy
as we pull apart
the homes of the monsters on the screen
the monsters on the screen
Noone hears the screams
Noone hears the screams
we are all just victims of
the monsters on the screen