The night

Come one come all
Watch the show

From the bloody windows
To my red coverd clothes

Acid from the sky
Shows us all a happy way to die

Look at the masses cry
Shallow emotions they just say we dont deserve to die

But they dont know
The insides of us hold lies unexposed

Never to tell
We'd rather live life in our hell

Then drown in doubt
Sorrow we shout

Becase the best memories we have
Are the ones that we have at night

From being alone under the moon light
Dreaming about all the midnight lies our hearts feed us