Underoath:Desperate Times, Desperate Measures

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Desperate Times, Desperate Measures
Artist: Underoath
Albums: Lost in the Sound of Separation (2008)

I've been crawling around in the dark for a while
Sprawled out across the floor
Not collecting dust anymore
Define me a parasite
Define my host
Trapped beneath the floor
I slowly waste away
Now I pull my frail body into the chair
And look me in the face
Oh, disappointments, so disappointing
This may be my last one
It's gonna be good and hard
It might be a touch out of key (a touch out of key)

When this thing breaks
I will be you
You will be me
I pray that this is really happening
When this thing breaks
I will be you
You will be me
Let's hope this is short lived and riddled with disease

Oh, God the noise
Is ringing in my ear
It's so unclear (so unclear)
I hear them talking
But can't make out the words
Speak up, speak clear
I hear them talking
But can't make out the words
Speak up, speak clear

God, where have I been
I'm terrible company, with zero apologies
My God where have I been
Where have I been

While I sink to the bottom
I'll sing out as it fills with water
I hope I've done enough

When this thing breaks
I will be you
You will be me
Let's hope this is short lived and riddled with disease
When this thing breaks
I will be you
You will be me
I pray that this is really happening

I'm worn out
I'm worn thin
I will never break through
I'm worn out
(Where have I been)
I'm worn thin
(Where have I been)
I will never break through
(Where have I been)
Let me out
Let me out
Let me out

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