Andrew Jackson Jihad Best Friend
Everything makes me bleed
The sparkle won't shine if we don't feed it light.
Falls deep in reality
I spend all my time getting strung out on life.
It's not our world anymore.
It's not our world anymore.
Your dead best friend is walking up the stairs.
He's walking up the stairs with you.
What is the wind saying?
Does it tell who isn't there?
Do the spirits haunt us
by blowing through our hair?
It's not our world anymore.
It's not our world anymore.
Your dead best friend is walking up the stairs.
He's walking up the stairs with you.
It's not our world
And it never was
And that's not our problem
That's not our problem anymore