Celebration کے بول

Every notion of sensation Has already left my body Every bone that started breaking Is a cause for celebration So now I wait for... I hope I can make it through these days These days Every night's a celebration Every night's a fucking party There's no reason for salvation This irony was all we wanted So now I wait for I hope I can make it through these days These days, these days Trying to understand as someone else Trying to pull myself from underground Trying to understand I'm someone else Trying to stand as my legs begin to bend Because everything breaks as it changes Everything crumbles to the sea Everything fails as I am fading Out a memory Out again