40 Grit - Sneaky Glass Face Lyrics
Holding my hands over my eyesBlackout sunrise, Blackout this time, my timeTime to feed sneaky glass face to meLend my lies to me and ask whyI've fallen down, I am now too weakTo carry on to my next.Go away, leave for a whileI leave it behind, I'm killing in styleFall down to brave, get up, meditateI leave it behind, don't ask me whyAsk me why - sneaky glass faceI'd like to feed upon the dead that laugh at demiseLike a soul that's been shot out to the skiesBurn a bitter reward I've never seen beforePulling and pushing. Winners and sinners.The rest of the worldLike a ticking time bomb that's set to explodeOne look at you now I start to ignoreDampen my apology for stepping on youYour obsolete ways are killing me in a wayYou're killing me anywayHolding your hands over your eyesCHORUS