I watched it take everything Bloody hands feed filthy mouths It makes sense That you fell victim to This lie, the final debt The cost of your life Substance lingers A cold heart can't pump a vein Hollow needles tracing all the way down Frail hands are too weak Too weak to hold Bound to your mistakes Like a fly to flesh You search for meaning Finding affliction Another drag, another pull One more hollow body to bury I watched it take everything Bloody hands feed filthy mouths It makes sense That you let it in You're punching holes in your lungs in hopes you'll float I know you can't resist You're punching holes in your lungs in hopes you'll float A tragedy in red written by your hand One more hollow body to bury Punching holes in hopes You'll float I know you can't resist