Broken Fingers - Escapism Lyrics

I feel my hands
They're burning ends
And scratching out
All memories

The things I sustain / feeding illusions
Reviving what's dead / just to die
The things I sustain / feeding illusions
Reviving what's dead / just to die another day
Time is static / but slips away

Acts of no worth, but comfort still values
Hiding away the shame
Throwing what's left, forced by my own
Throwing what's left / I should know better

The life I long
The life I long and keep throwing away
But still I dream / But still I dream
Reviving what's dead, just to die another day

Acting
Conniving
Choking
All Efforts

Reaching at the point of no return
Crying out for help
Reaching for a hand / I can't undo it all
I can't undo it all