Swallow People Whole

From the manager to the morgue,

Strangers are born and reborn

Giving birth to the wages of sin...

and claiming it came from within

Within me there's a gaping hole

And it seems I'm last to know

And no one, or thing, can fill this empty space

that I've been pacing in

I fell in love with and empty place

But I want change

But I won't change

I can't feel a thing

The pins and needles sing...

"I can it

But it wont mean a thing

Because I know you'll fall for

Each and every pretty word I sing."

Spirits spin me around once more

Sin if you sing the overture

The lulls me back to sleep

I swear I'm yours to keep

Consumed with consuming

And soon I'll swallow people whole

I'll have back what strangers stole

If I can't find my happiness

I'll soon devour yours

I'll sing your weary head to rest

With my overture

Because I fell in love with that empty place

But I want yours

But I wan't yours

For it I fell

For it I fell so fast

For it I fell

For it I fell so hard

For it I fell

For it I fell so fast

I fell for it, I fell for it

We lose ourselves once more