Bloodshot Life -

He drinks his whiskey and his coffee black,

days away from a heart attack

he knows… he’s not getting younger

Haunted by his dreams off track,

smoke a cigarette and push 'em back,

he knows… the day is coming

I see fear in your eyes, your eyes, your eyes

Suffocating, so frustrating,

every day, the way you live your life

Filling up on empty, scripted lies

I watch you fading, desecrating everything in sight,

the trigger pulls itself without a fight,

when you’re living a bloodshot life

(He's) got a vision of demons' eyes,

burnin' holes inside his mind

he knows… they’re coming for him

runnin' out of second tries,

tick tock, the clock is winding down

and he ain’t got shit

cus in the end… there’s no time, no time, no time