Phantom Pain
In the disordered VIP room,Lying down, for a while nowThe fluorescent light looks over meA strobe of agingAnd in the darkness it laughedLike a comedy show
What happened with that newsDon’t play dumb, reporterPeddling pieces of meAt most will lead to thisEven breaths won’t come outThe start of a wildly undone nightmare
The thorn you don’t know about is piercingPhantom PainThe time bomb that shouldn’t existIt’s going tick, tick, tick, tick
How was that bait you liked?Rotting supporterI’ve smoothed it over nowYou’re spoiledWhen you look in the mirror how do you feelCan you see clearly?
It calls to the unchanged youPhantom painAll the songs that betrayed meAre crying
It calls to the forgotten youPhantom painAll the songs that betrayed meAre crying
The thorn you don’t know about is piercingPhantom PainThe time bomb that shouldn’t existIt’s going tick, tick, tick, tick