Afterlife to Ashes - Park Benches

I always knew that this world would hate me
I always knew that it could read between the lies
Foundations are always empty
They're left on the steps we left behind
Park Benches are friendly, friendly
They're there to accept me and let me
Be more then a useless body
You choose this abuse
I choose to die...

We're more then this...
We're more then this...

I always knew your tattoos wouldn't get me
I always knew there was a piece I'd need to find
Foundations are oh, so empty
They're left upon the steps we left behind
Park Benches are friendly, friendly
They'll be there when you decide to accept me
To make me more then a useless body
You choose this abuse
I choose to die...

We're more then this...
We're more then this...

We could die today...
We could all die tomorrow...
We could die right now...
Right now...

I need to escape this world of ours
My nightmares won't run away with you
I need somebody to take my mind away
I need somebody to take my, take my-...
I need to escape this world of ours
My nightmares won't run away with you
I need somebody to take my mind away
I need somebody to take my, take my-...

Take away from these lonely moments
Unborn still torn from torment
You never knew this rose from the fountain
You'd never climb this plastic mountain
Park benches are friendly, friendly
They'll be there when my bed feels empty
To something more then this useless body
You choose who will loose
You choose to try

We're more then this...
We're more then this...

We could die today
We could all die tomorrow
We could die right now...
Right now. Oh

I need to escape this world of ours
My nightmares can't run away with you
I need somebody to take my mind away
I need somebody to take my, take my-...
I need to escape this world of ours
My nightmares can't run away with you
I need somebody to take my mind away
I need somebody to take my, take my-...

Oh, Oh, Oh...

Fuck

Are you heartless?
Are you empty?
Is there nothing even left inside you?
Are you freezing?
Are you frozen?
Are you so fucking cold you can't cope?
Are you broken?

Nothing
You're fucking nothing
No you're not anything
Anything
Anything
Anything

Nothing
You're fucking nothing
No you're not anything
Anything
Anything
Anything

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