You got yourself a brand new place to stay
But you won't stay there anyway
Now you'r asleep in the hallway
As my body is decomposing I can't see straight
I guess I'll make it another day
As long I'm able to stay away
There's something wrong with the air that we breath
And we're getting closer
Closer to the end
I'm heading my own way don't make me pay
We are one of the dining dead
I guess we're all gonna die someday
I'm trapped inside your cage, locked up and pale
But I've noticed there's a change
Won't be a part of your tragic game
There's something wrong with the air that we breath
And we're getting closer
Closer to the end
Take me with you when you nowhere to be seen
Why making promises that we will never keep
Will never keep
There's something wrong with the air that we breath
And we're getting closer
Closer to the end
There's something wrong with the air that we breath
And we're getting closer
Closer to the end