Tunnel of Broken Lights

(oohhhhh) Yeah. Voices in the

drywall again. Turn the

lights off.

I’ve been staring at the ceiling till my eyes bleed Spitting blood

on a white sheet,

you don't know what I need Got a ghost in my rearview,

telling me to drive fast Every memory a car crash,

buried in the dark past

I don't wanna talk to you,

I don't wanna feel a thing Suffocating in the smoke that the

winter brings

You love the version of me that was built to break How

many pills does a soul-crushing silence take?

I left my heart on the pavement,

watched it turn to grey

You only call my phone when you want me to fade away.

Just fade away... (fade away...) Yeah.