Greyhaven Mortality Rate Lyrics
Mortality Rate by Greyhaven
Shadows dancing on the wall
The body cast must be wonderful
Let me play to my strengths
Let me in on the other side
Separate hands in unison
Breeding filth with innocence
Separate hands in unison
And I've been stagnant way too long
There's a hole in my chest where great sorrow was born
Bed full of vice in a garden of thorns
When will I be next?
What am I moving towards?
When will I be next in line for my confession
Well look here, I've stumbled into the church
Good thing I've spent years tucking in my shirt
Asked God if I looked alright, asked God if I looked just fine
Silence, silence
How will I ever find good fashion sense
Silence, silence
Yeah, I repent in style
Holy undressed, crooked smile
Holy undressed, keep smiling
Shadows plastered on the wall
The body count must be wonderful
Let me play to my strengths
Let me in, let me in
Pick at the dirt
To fill your glass with the black water
Pick at the dirt
To fill your glass with the black water
Well look here, I've stumbled into the church
Good thing I've spent years tucking in my shirt
Asked God if I looked alright, asked God if I looked just fine
Silence, silence
How will I ever find good fashion sense
Silence, silence
Yeah, I repent in style
Well here's a man
He's throwing stones at me
His violent nature could last all night
Yeah, preacher man
He's throwing stones at me
His violent nature could last all night
The body cast must be wonderful
Let me play to my strengths
Let me in on the other side
Separate hands in unison
Breeding filth with innocence
Separate hands in unison
And I've been stagnant way too long
There's a hole in my chest where great sorrow was born
Bed full of vice in a garden of thorns
When will I be next?
What am I moving towards?
When will I be next in line for my confession
Well look here, I've stumbled into the church
Good thing I've spent years tucking in my shirt
Asked God if I looked alright, asked God if I looked just fine
Silence, silence
How will I ever find good fashion sense
Silence, silence
Yeah, I repent in style
Holy undressed, crooked smile
Holy undressed, keep smiling
Shadows plastered on the wall
The body count must be wonderful
Let me play to my strengths
Let me in, let me in
Pick at the dirt
To fill your glass with the black water
Pick at the dirt
To fill your glass with the black water
Well look here, I've stumbled into the church
Good thing I've spent years tucking in my shirt
Asked God if I looked alright, asked God if I looked just fine
Silence, silence
How will I ever find good fashion sense
Silence, silence
Yeah, I repent in style
Well here's a man
He's throwing stones at me
His violent nature could last all night
Yeah, preacher man
He's throwing stones at me
His violent nature could last all night