GHOSTS OF MODERN MAN LYRICS

"Sleeping At The Switch"

I woke up here again just to feel like I'm asleep
Eyes open wide, but I'm just blinking through the week
I guess it's time to medicate
I think it's time to medicate my
I guess it's time to medicate my love, my love, my love and hate
Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city of no light
Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city
Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city of no light
Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city

Chalk it up yo self-indulgence or just call it real.
Who said maybe to indulge is to deny how to really feel?
I thin my blood so I don't remember why I
Put all of these bad pictures of a picture in my brain.
Pictures of a dead man in my brain.

Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city of no light
Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city

I'll never know if this is what it's supposed to be
I can't remember what it was before I could breathe
It's just a version of a version of some bad dream
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I'm burning everything that's real
Don't care if I have to steal from
Every piece of you to fuel my flame

I'm building something no one sees
And it will be the end of me
My love, you always have a place
Somewhere within this twisted frame

Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city of no light
Hey, we're on fire tonight so let's burn our brightest in the city

Chalk it up yo self-indulgence or just call it real.
Who said maybe to indulge is to deny how to really feel?
I thin my blood so I don't remember why I
Put all of these bad pictures of a picture in my brain.

I'm burning everything that's real
Don't care if I have to steal from
Every piece of you to fuel my flame

I'm building something no one sees
And it will be the end of me
My love, you always have a place
Somewhere within this twisted frame

Close my eyes and say goodnight

Thanks to tyetye for these lyrics

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