New Alone - Shrine

Wash me clean of all my dreams
My shrine is a pile of green paper
Try your best to put
My demon in a chokehold
Try your best to put
My demon away

Wash me clean of all my dreams my
Wash me clean of all my dreams my
Shrine is a pile of green
Paper
Paper
Paper
Paper

Try
Try your best
To change my mind
To change my mind
But there's no changing
A natural man

Try
Try your best
To change my mind
To change my mind
But there's no changing
A natural man

Try
Try your best
To draw the line
Oh it comes out crooked
When your body shakes like mine
I can't stop shaking

Time isn't real
It's just a deadline
I fell asleep
On the incline

Real
Real
Real
I want to taste
The blood so I know that it's real
It's coming and it's going to steal
My dull dark dream
It's an industry
It's an industry
Now I can see
Walls covered in bright tapestry
I'm coming as she calls for me
Cause dancing all by myself
Is a waste of my energy
A waste of my energy
A waste of my energy
A waste of my energy

Written by:
Michael Greco

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