65 Factory Outlets - Boy Sets Fire

I won’t lay my dreams on your alter of sacrifice

Take it

The lies that you hold dear

No longer affect me

As your life is bought and sold

I’ll sit back and laugh at your…

Burning…

Draining…

Dying…

…world

Dried out killed overused

Drained of all that you give

Don’t expect another contender to be the object of this abuse

I’ve given up on the dying

It never gave me your peace

Smile big sit straight now

Let go of all your dreams (bleed yourself dry boy)

You’ve made your decision, I’ve made mine

So you can save your breath

Selling me on your death

Choose your own death

You’re already dead