Dead Season

Talk to my ghosts
Cause I blame it all on you
Talk to my ghosts
Cause we evolved in compromise
Talk to my ghosts
Cause the path we're walking on is fake
Talk to my ghosts
And I hope it can give you the answers you're looking for

And the strength to my own life
The danger sight
Will only make you struggle
And this so scene of cowards
Of cowards, of liars, of cowards
You fucking deserve this if you can hear to the end
You'll be [?] and deceiving
You fucking suck at life
You fucking deserve this

Walking this line high and only on this earth and this
I'll take some colors
Some colors to the sky
This fucking sky I've heard enough every day
Only hoping it falls on us

Falls on us so I can find us all being here on this world
In this time
Hoping it falls on us

'Cause I'm afraid to see
But I'm done, in doing the right thing
'Cause I'm afraid to see
But I'm done, in doing the right, thing

Talk to my ghosts
'Cause I blame it all on you
Talk to my ghosts
'Cause we evolved in compromise
Talk to my ghosts 'cause the path we're walking on is fake
Talk to my ghosts and
I hope it can show you the way to stop me

Trust me, I'm so serious
I'll fucking do it