Murder on the Inside (Redux) Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
My work is failing to be seen
It doesn't matter if we're sliding off the screen
Become obscene
We're obsolete as people
My only job is to defend
Against the feeling as dangle off the edge
Become distressed
We're simple objects redirected
And maybe...
And maybe if the plan ahead
Were slightly more substantial than
A fable where the final word
Is given to the strongest man
Does it make you all alone?
In a vacuum, I suppose
Does it change my mind?
Well, that's just fine