Vampires ft. Richie Rust Lyrics

Look around and you can see the victims of a fallen planet

They walk around like they been carrying a load of granite

They call it random they don't know how anyone could plan it

They think they're all there ever was or that they've been abandoned

It breaks my heart to watch them live when I can see them hurting

They wanna cover up their sin so they just pull the curtain

They don't know how they've been deceived, they just know nothing's working

Meanwhile their demons watch them bleeding, cut them like a surgeon

There's something sucking their life

Their habits stealing their light

They swing at nothing, they're blind

They don't know how they can fight

They got some habits, and problems that they can't seem to get right

But they don't know they're in cages and they don't understand why

I pray they find a way to make it out of hand prior

To their destruction cuz they're victims of a vampire

Tell me is this love or is it something darker

I can't blink without my demons beating on me like they Travis Barker

Wish they'd forget me like I'm Peter Parker

What's their deal? I ain't tryna barter

I always fought harder, I should be fighting smarter

I ain't the chosen, ain't a stricken martyr

I did this to myself, I need a sip of water

Cause I been

Hurting, going

Back and forth with what's my foe

Like, of course I know

Sin sucks, it really steal my flow

Yo

Stressing got me going grey

I'm starting look like Gojo

Fighting with my flesh

My mind is feeling like a dojo

I hit my knees and pray

Then it's back up in the game

Spitting to show you how I see things

Like a GoPro

And every bar, I meant it fully, what I wrote

But I been learning that I just can't do this on my own

If I can't shake it, I'm still resting in His grace

But there's pain from these fangs

I can't pretend ain't at my throat

All life is born in blood but some people want to wallow

Put their faith in dead and dying things that leave them hollow

Created things will never be enough for men to follow

But somehow the vast majority would always rather coddle

Something dark and destructive that comes up under a front

All these monsters and demons, they come in looking for blood

They come in wielding a sickle, the people think that it's blunt

Til they become a statistic, victims of innocent fun

It's hard to recognize the danger til it's right in front of you

And by the time you see it's face it's hard to take the W

It comes in through the cracks and it'll always try to trouble you

And you'll be in a pit before you see a single subtle move

Many never see the hand until it clamps tighter

Before you know it you'll be victim of a vampire