Eight Three One 가사

How petty to ruin your precious dreams When we know you’re just as selfish as me All thats done onto you will be done on times three Shes the ghost on none much wiser But infectious, ill stay beside her Hap-happily never after, hap-happily never after this I can hear you singing to me in my sleep But dont mind me, ill stay behind the scenes Right where you wanted me Placing blame where sin used to seed All thats done onto you Will be done onto me Because I dont believe That the heavens need you more than me What was I supposed to do? Who was I supposed to be? We’ve been force fed, we’ve been force fed We’ve been force fed every mother fucking thing How much skin has to break to weaken your will? When love is a mental condition for the willingly ill I stand here cocked and brandished Loaded and I cant stand it Since we’re moving on, I’ll vanish And use you to feed this death wish As much as I’ve tried to hide it And for as long as I’ve tried to deny this After all, after all of this time You’re my downstream What was I supposed to do? Who was I supposed to be? We’ve been force fed, we’ve been force fed We’ve been force fed every mother fucking thing How much skin has to break to weaken your will? When love is a mental condition for the willingly ill Closed off and along Waiting to be called upon These drones play your game What was I supposed to do? Who was I supposed to be? We’ve been force fed, we’ve been force fed We’ve been force fed every mother fucking thing How much skin has to break to weaken your will? When love is a mental condition for the willingly ill