Fatalist

I'll be the splinter stuck inside your neck A reminder of the contract sealed in blood and sweat I'll be the splinter, the thorn in your side The sleeping dog turned a threat when it went for the head Killing the best of us Breaking the rest of us Devastate our ambition Bleed us out, bleed us out And make us forget (Withering) (Take it in) No more absolution Wither at dawn and fade by night We leave the whole world blind taking eye for an eye It's not over, are you breathing Or are you sleepwalking on a bed of nails Hatred is what cuts the surface I'll be the splinter stuck inside your neck A reminder of the contract sealed in blood and sweat Splinter, the thorn in your side The sleeping dog turned a threat when it went for the head (Withering) (Take it in) No more absolution I will die as a fatalist I will die as a fatalist Tighten don't loosen it Getting the hang of it God damn I'm over this Die as a fatalist Die as a fatalist