Reaper...

Everybody's working while the world ends One by one they sever ties Essay after essay written by dead men Would they even know my eyes? Mind after mind It goes blank with the sound of a pop-pop Face after face They can watch a rerun of my best spot How does it feel to be surrounded by death all of the time? Baby-baby be a little patient be a friend of mine (I'm on borrowed time) #INSTRUMENTcL Bar-Bar-Bar-Bark after bark They go quiet at night from a stab-stab Can't-can't we be Their voice after all of this not as bad? They act as if it really matters How does it feel to be surrounded by death all of the time? Baby-baby be a little patient be a friend of mine How does it feel to be surrounded by death all of the time? No one's working while the world ends how does it feel Baby-baby don't desert me be a friend of mine We accept our fate in the end Do-do you feel it now? Do-do you feel it? #INSTRUMENTcL How does it feel? #INSTRUMENTcL