Can you feel how the emptiness in your skin
Petrifies every thought, finding no relief?
Can you stand, can you crawl till there is no grief?
Is the blood on your tongue enough to believe?

Yeah, yeah can you tell the rebel skies are bleeding?
Yeah, yeah there is nothing to adore

No, there is nothing left till the sun goes down
Drowning in these memories
I'm stitching all these wounds again
Crashing and yearning my sinful desire
There is nothing left to be found in here
Screaming in these empty halls
I'm stitching all these wounds again
Crashing and yearning my sinful desire

Can you hear how the whispers inside your head
Love your sinister smile every time you beg?
As you're tumbling down every lonely step
With your hands running cold right around your neck

Yeah, yeah I just wanna feel alive and beating
Yeah, yeah there is something to adore

No, there is nothing left till the sun goes down
Drowning in these memories
I'm stitching all these wounds again
Crashing and yearning my sinful desire
There is nothing left to be found in here
Screaming in these empty halls
I'm stitching all these wounds again
Crashing and yearning my sinful desire

Nothing's alive and no one is real
You'll be all right, you'll be all right!
It's intentional, delusional
There is nothing clear but beautiful
Emotional and rational the red in the sky is untouchable

No, there is nothing left till the sun goes down
Drowning in these memories
I'm stitching all these wounds again
Crashing and yearning my sinful desire
There is nothing left to be found in here
Screaming in these empty halls
I'm stitching all these wounds again
Crashing and yearning my sinful desire