Silence of the Yams Lyrics

My bodies quitting on me

I feel so heavy, I'm almost ready

Hear spirits calling me home

Turn up my headphones

And downward spiral

My mind is heckling me

Mocking my choices and disappointments

Confined I'm setting me free

We're done with remorse

Let's go be a corpse

Once I leave, I will never be back

Roll me up In a sheet bury me next to my dad

No one believed, guess they were stating facts

Thanks for the help, I'll be refunding myself

Demons in my head

Cuz they don't see that I'm the devil

I make music for the dead

They say it's on another level

I lay bleeding in my bed

Always speeding through the red

Lost the meaning when I keep repeating everything I never said

Demons in my head

They're turning me into an angel

Making music for the dead

Cuz I know loneliness is painful

I lay bleeding in my bed

Always speeding through the red

Life is fleeting I just keep repeating everything I should have said