This Broken Killswitch - Boys Night Out

So here’s the sum of our parts

An overwhelming willingness to expire

And ugly hands that were built for breaking

The ugly second chance that i’m taking

Go

We’ll realize that we’re brilliant at dying as more bullets kiss

And more blades cushion our akward movements

So don’t look at me when we all run out of room for caring

And bury hope with our useless hearts

I’m digging graves for everyone

And my hand is getting tired from

Writing out this killing spree

So it’s reaching time.

reach for home where

Everyone is waiting to forget you

Reach forward and prop yourself up on

The smiling skulls of liars

I’m reaching into my pocket

But the gun’s gone off

You want to talk about pain?

Let’s talk about pain, motherfucker

It’s something i know everything about

And soon you’ll understand why

Please stop me before i kill again

I’m reaching in my chest

But the killswitch on my heart is broken

And i’ve been dead for years…

And then i realized the truth;

We’re forest fires waiting to happen

And buildings designed to collapse

I can’t wait to watch you burn and fall