So who am I
Just a number to you
Count me in
Spit me out
Count me in spit me out
Who even knows
If what you say is true
Mark your words
Think back hard
What was said.
I know it's hard to pick view that works.
So your above everything and you never get hurt.
Point that f*cking finger at me again I'll snap it right off and feed you with it.
So remind me how f*cking useless I am
Whilst I keep this shit together
You tell me you've seen better
That's just the way it goes.
What did you expect?
How can a saviour be a f*cking disgrace?
I guess we're all just looking for something to hate.
You chose me.
Always looking out but never looking in.
If I spend more time thinking
My faults were over thinking
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
Forever pushing
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
Dead Message Video (MV)
Performed By: As Paradise Falls
Length: 3:20
Written by: Christian James Rady, Daniel Andrew Kenneally, Glenn R Barrie, Jonathan Maxwell Messer, Shaun Richard Coar
As Paradise Falls - Dead Message Lyrics
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So who am I
Just a number to you
Count me in
Spit me out
Count me in spit me out
Who even knows
If what you say is true
Mark your words
Think back hard
What was said.
I know it's hard to pick view that works.
So your above everything and you never get hurt.
Point that f*cking finger at me again I'll snap it right off and feed you with it.
So remind me how f*cking useless I am
Whilst I keep this shit together
You tell me you've seen better
That's just the way it goes.
What did you expect?
How can a saviour be a f*cking disgrace?
I guess we're all just looking for something to hate.
You chose me.
Always looking out but never looking in.
If I spend more time thinking
My faults were over thinking
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
Forever pushing
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
Just a number to you
Count me in
Spit me out
Count me in spit me out
Who even knows
If what you say is true
Mark your words
Think back hard
What was said.
I know it's hard to pick view that works.
So your above everything and you never get hurt.
Point that f*cking finger at me again I'll snap it right off and feed you with it.
So remind me how f*cking useless I am
Whilst I keep this shit together
You tell me you've seen better
That's just the way it goes.
What did you expect?
How can a saviour be a f*cking disgrace?
I guess we're all just looking for something to hate.
You chose me.
Always looking out but never looking in.
If I spend more time thinking
My faults were over thinking
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
Forever pushing
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
We dig our own graves
And I'll climb down there myself
But I'll scream onto the sky
You threw the dirt on me.
Writer: Christian James Rady, Daniel Andrew Kenneally, Glenn R Barrie, Jonathan Maxwell Messer, Shaun Richard Coar
Copyright: Lyrics © Eclipse Loud, ECLIPSE LOUD
Copyright: Lyrics © Eclipse Loud, ECLIPSE LOUD