This Is Everything

Sinking deeper into each year
The stage is set and built on fear
Regress, regress, and fall into your place
Grit your teeth and watch as we
Paint the world with blood and greed
Distress, distress, has led us to this suicide game

Oh my god, I think we've fallen in love
With hating ourselves and losing touch

Every day, every night, every single fucking time
I look at my reflection, I'm counting down my days
We can't seem to help ourselves, it's coming to a head
There's blood on our tongues and we're screaming for the taste

Losing our touch
When will enough be enough?
There's blood on our tongues
When will it be enough?

The brightest faces, the lightest eyes
Have all turned pale and left behind
A world, a world, soaked in holy tears
Humanity, without a clue
A trail of bullets leads us to
A storm, a storm, a nightmare drawing near
It's never been more clear

A reign of terror, a nation entranced
I'm afraid of the world, I'm afraid of myself
We shield our eyes with crimson hands
I'm afraid of the world, I'm afraid of myself