​fats’e - ​moving thru endless rooms & almost falling off balconies, i wish the sun would wake me up (hoping the nightmare doesn’t come true)

Youngburial

Walking empty streets around the batteries
Going endless rooms in the balconies
Always dark, no sun, it's a tragedy
Always dark, no sun, it's a tragedy
Walking empty streets around the batteries
Going endless rooms in the balconies
(balconies, balconies, balconies, balconies, balconies, bal-)

When the pent-up flame
I see the ball of fire
In the back of my mind
It's headed for the flames
I'm headed for the flames
When the nightmare's true
I put my head in sulfur
And I'm bleeding out
(walking empty streets around the batteries)