Album: The Dry Cell Collection

Back on the inside I'm fading,
spreading like fire on the TV screen,
making me ugly and filthy.
Can't even cleanse out myself

Think about the thing that we've become.
Oh!

What do we -
how did we -
will we?

Where did we lose ourselves?
Please show me.

(Making me ugly and filthy.
Can't even live with myself.)

To think about the thing that we've become.
Oh!
We're stepping out into oblivion.
Oh!

(Screams)

To think about the thing that we've become.
Oh!
(Will there be no sleep for us now?
Will anyone weep for us now?
Will there be no sleep for us now?
Will anyone weap for us now?)
We're stepping out into oblivion.
Oh!

Will there be no sleep for us now?
Will anyone weap for us now?

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