Lyrics to We Sleep When We Die
All bent up and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
Bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting
Here in my hole.
Feeding my sick addictions.
It's a substitute for motivation in my head.
But your tendency to change your mind without warning
Is killing me quick, it's what your going for.
A little bit more, I'll meet you in the grave.
But your personality infects, and I can't get it out of my head.
I know she thinks she knows
I know I'm gonna spend tonight alone, anyways.
All bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
Bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting.
Here in my corner.
Trying to make a prediction.
With a still frame set on fire in my head.
But it's hard to explain when your choking on your words.
When the screaming's breaking out and the truth is gonna hurt.
This is my purpose, I'll take it to the grave.
For the next few weeks.
I can never hope to catch up on my sleep.
When you're breathing down my neck.
I cannot hope to catch up on my sleep.
For the next few weeks.
I can never hope to catch up on my sleep.
Catch up, on my sleep.
All bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
All bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you.
No thanks to you.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
Bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting
Here in my hole.
Feeding my sick addictions.
It's a substitute for motivation in my head.
But your tendency to change your mind without warning
Is killing me quick, it's what your going for.
A little bit more, I'll meet you in the grave.
But your personality infects, and I can't get it out of my head.
I know she thinks she knows
I know I'm gonna spend tonight alone, anyways.
All bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
Bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting.
Here in my corner.
Trying to make a prediction.
With a still frame set on fire in my head.
But it's hard to explain when your choking on your words.
When the screaming's breaking out and the truth is gonna hurt.
This is my purpose, I'll take it to the grave.
For the next few weeks.
I can never hope to catch up on my sleep.
When you're breathing down my neck.
I cannot hope to catch up on my sleep.
For the next few weeks.
I can never hope to catch up on my sleep.
Catch up, on my sleep.
All bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
All bent up, and out of shape.
No thanks to you.
No thanks to you.
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