Dead Men Don't Wear Plaid - Grievance Lyrics

How do I smother the cries of the needy
To drown them out oh what a feeling
Time to end a pointless eulogy
The end won't mourn for you or me
Feeling closer to the end
Getting ready to send
My last bit of will to go on
A dying state of mind
Seems to clutch to the time
Condemning itself in the wrong
I can't seem to get this point across
It's like the world can't reap the cost
Crossing lines off lists never meant to print
Our eyes blind with a fashionable tint
Feeling closer to the end
No more pity to give
My mind for the will to go on
My dying state of mind
Letting go of the time
Forever condemned in the wrong
How does it feel
As It starts to peel
Back to simplicity
A layer of filth
Scrapped off our face
Bring life back to a better pace
More time to kill
Prescribed another pill
Time to die on that hill
You have to choose
What's next to lose
You have to choose
You have to choose
Time to make a difficult choice
Cry for God your voice won't be heard