Lyrics

Dear mom and dad, the house smells like perfume/Of the lies in the blood on your hands/I hear the smiles with their crooked teeth and/Here come the sirens of the melody/Good God, cling to your soul/the beast will take the rest/Good God dig me a hole/To keep one foot in the grave/while I swim to the bottom/Note to self without a sound come quickly/To the floor where the world splits in two/I feel the ground rock me to my knees/No more sirens no more melodies please/Won’t you cry won’t you cry for me?/They ate up our lives, find our eyes and we’ll be free/Won’t you cry won’t you cry for me?/They ate up our lives, find our eyes and we’ll be free/Won’t you cry for me?/Won’t you cry?/Won’t you cry for me?/Won’t you cry?/Good God cling to your soul/The beast will take the rest/Good God dig me a hole/Good God cling to your soul/The beast will take the rest/Good God dig me a hole/To keep one foot in the grave/While I swim to the bottom