That Time Behind Arthur Gordon Drive Lyrics

Brought me everything we needed

The oceans are depleted

The stage is nearly set

The audience is being seated

Never had a reason

To justify my feelings

Now it’s building

Fight the demons

hang me from the ceiling

In the garden of the eden

Raise me to the sky I’m bleeding

From my neck

Enoch in the flesh

Feasting on the heathens

Do it every weekend

Dying wasn’t easy

Had to slow my self down

The air is ash

Rejected breathing

Yeah I’m the new wave

Yeah Call me the new plague

Wrists are filet

Carve up my skin with the blade

I have been fucking unmade

I can’t function I’m a slave

Holy blunts That I’m smoking

They Don’t make me insane

They keeping you safe

Protecting in vein, they

The only thing stopping

The voices infecting my brain

My ankles are chained

My life has devolved into pain

A separate claim

When I sold my soul to the devil

In 8th grade

And I’ve painted the world in

Everlasting grey

Now can I get paid

How bout it Lucy

I’m spending tomorrow

Looking for my yesterday

Can I fade away

Suicidal ways

I don’t want the fame

I just wanna find

A new way to live

A new way to be