Perfect life, the devil awaits behind the door
It keeps coming back to your tired mind,
Unexpected twist in the plot.
It feeds you, feed you
With the fruit of lie
Stay strong, yeah!,
But it eats you up inside.
Up inside
Thousands nails
Across your skin
You carry on
You're getting sick
Thousands nails
Across your skin
You carry on
You're getting sick
Mission failed, you redefine what you call love
Still cleaning your wounds on the floor
Yet you crawl back for some more.
It feeds you, feeds you
Feeds you to a break you know
Shocking, shocking, yeah! Say do yourself it's fine.
It's fine
Thousands nails
Across your skin
You carry on
You're getting sick
Thousands nails
Across your skin
You carry on
You're getting sick
Halfway to a place you once called home
(It's hard to let it go)
Thousands nails
Across your skin
You carry on
You're getting sick
Thousands nails
Across your skin
You carry on
You're getting sick
You're getting sick
You're getting sick
Getting sick