Frayed Edges

Frayed at the edges, a paper-thin skin
Another face in the crowd where the vultures spin
The neon bleeds on the slick city street
Tasting the bitter of a long-lost sweet
A static hum inside my head
A silent argument with the walking dead
I'm just a phantom in a broken home
Whispering to a world that's all alone.
​Staring at the ceiling, chasing ghosts on the wall
Waiting for the silence to finally fall
Am I a promise that was never kept?
A simple secret that the daylight slept?
​(Chorus)
​BREAK THE SCRIPT! SHED THE SKIN!
LET THE DEVIL IN!
I AM THE LUNATIC, THE FRACTURED TRUTH
THE BLOODY FANGS OF A WASTED YOUTH!
SEVER THE WIRES! SILENCE THE TONE!
FROM THE SHADOWS TO THE BARE BONE!
YOU CAN'T STOP THIS! YOU CAN'T CONTAIN!
I AM THE FURY, THE ACID RAIN!

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​Buried deep, the serpent sleeps
And secrets that the darkness keeps
Are rising to the surface now
A broken promise, a whispered voice, 
This is not my fault not my choice.  
​(Chorus)

​BREAK THE SCRIPT! SHED THE SKIN!
LET THE DEVIL IN!
(I am the lunatic, the fractured truth...)
I AM THE LUNATIC, THE FRACTURED TRUTH!
THE BLOODY FANGS OF A WASTED YOUTH!
(Sever the wires... silence the tone...)
SEVER THE WIRES! SILENCE THE TONE!
FROM THE SHADOWS TO THE BARE BONE!
(You can't stop this... you can't contain...)
YOU CAN'T STOP THIS! YOU CAN'T CONTAIN!
I AM THE FURY, THE ACID RAIN!
​(Outro)

Altenative chigging guitar epic drums dark guitar, male vocals, heavy bass drop d,  echoes, and alternative rock ambient