Toast To The Ghost

Bad Wolves

Compositor: Chris Cain / Doc Coyle / John Boecklin / Kyle Konkiel / Tommy Vext Cummings

Breaking the lines and bury what's coming
This common sense you're ignoring
Cuz you're next up to fall out with not dealing
With all the doubt
You still are not facing

Forget the world's reaction
To this chemical attraction
That I've always know but never could savor

Push, play, repeat then start the cycle
That's been feeding on me
Everyday
I keep digging a deeper grave

In God
We mistrusted
The truth left all of us disgusted

A toast to the ghosts in our home
Still alive
Gave all they had for a flag
But the dream has died
But the dream has died

I take it you've said enough
No thank you for warning us
So obvious my mistake

You think that I won't give up
I've gone and I've had enough
So what
I've left miles away