We'll be posting this in the lyrics section shortly, but wanted to post here as well so you can leave comments. We'd love to hear your thoughts/interpretations (you can leave comments at the end)
Frozen, the eyes glaze over
as thoughts engage him like a warrior
evil deeds made a guilty mind
whose cold blank face, reads out like a sign
painted, with a premonition
an ill-bound fate filled with ammunition
heading down steady
the hell-bound course
disrupt the pain
straight at the source
He's stuck in a staring contest
his body's froze and he cannot move
He's stuck in a staring contest
locked in stalemate, but he wants to lose
focused, the eyes gaze forward
in two connect, a smoking murder
dot your t's and cross your eyes
solution waits, back in disguise
itchy finger scratch, is not a factor
your head decides, who lies in tact
backwards thoughts, so unconvincing
a self despised, manic condition
nothing can serve as a deterrent
the past outweighs anything current
shoulders feel heavy
the throats gone coarse
evaluate
the diers remorse
He's stuck in a staring contest
his body's froze and he cannot move
He's stuck in a staring contest
locked in stalemate, but he wants to lose
all these lies blown away
no more tears on their face
baited
into a life that seems so overrated
where you sold dreams for your own entertainment
watching their lives turn into devastation
eventually resulted in a hatred
of your own life and the filth you engaged in
theres too much guilt, now you are inundated
with memories that you'll never escape from
so you stare down the barrel of your gun
He's stuck in a staring contest
his body's froze and he cannot move
He's stuck in a staring contest
locked in stalemate, but he wants to lose
so take a shot, fire out your best
ironic tragedy ends with the 1st success
ironic tragedy ends
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