Killingtons All My Friends Are Vampires
How do we carry on this way forty hours stray behind?
Within the midst of something new tired yet chemically
confused.
So we laugh and try to sleep.
Our hearts they race, we're in too deep now.
Just one more if you're game.
Just one more if you're sane.
So we sleep away our days and we're way behind.
So we sleep away our days and we're way behind.
So wake me up; too weak to care.
We're all in the same game once again.
Your friends will suck you dry.
I've been waiting for this time to waste away my life...