كلمات The Lucky Ones

As far as I can tell, the lucky ones die first I'm lost in memories that have never been my own I had it all as I swam in my vanity I lost my way going into myself again Continuous noise that map the crazy thoughts my friend See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain As far as I can see, the lucky ones die first Such a pretty face but also full of dirt Even those who never ever beckon to a call Don't need to get it straight I swallow anyway See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain Feed the pain!