Stuck Lucky If You Are What You Eat Then I'll Be You By Tomorrow
stepping through this forest masked by trees i hope sit still living each moment for a set point to kill i'm changing i'm changing i've missed the point of life a moment of tragedy set to the tune of strife my eyes no longer strain and now i don't feel the same blazing on horizons while i burn up the hills movies slide by me they make me wanna let go but i'm stuck with these memories of a world i don't wanna know too comfortable with sin i'm stuck and primed by will despite your kinder words the fur and teeth shine still take these claws and slide them sown your pale skin dear lord help me not to make these move but i'm so comforted within by the time that they find you here i'll be so far gone sitting at my job choking on my suit and tie and now the leaves all lie dead sleeping with me like a victim sleep now sleep now you are the lucky ones down below the creatures stir always moving and shaking can't control the way i feel a notion of making you my meal stepping through the forest masked by trees i hope sir still living each moment for a point set to kill eat your blackened heart and leave me to the rats if you are what you eat then i'll be you by tomorrow
