Merchant Ships - Sentinel

I want to see the backs
Of your fucking eyes!
(crying, pleading, please stop hurting me.)
But you're alone
You are still a ghost
And your nerves are worn thin, a smile shed like snake skin
And you trust no one
Keep singing the same song, one hundred times
(until you get the point across:
We're broken.)

But like a box inside a closet
You find nothing can just be “let go”
Anxious, bitter, your thoughts never changed
But you tell me that you aren't the same?
We all see just how hard you've worked, (but I don't buy it.)
You don't think the world changed, (fucking, do you?)
Get your head out of your heart
Get your head out of your heart

The past haunts you until you die. (x4)

Fear it, fear me
Fear it, fear me
You will never escape
You will never escape