The Guilty Party

I don't need to feel like I can do this on my own
Welcome to the guilty party

This will be the last time that you see us playing dead (yeah)
We're all so malignant, bitter e twisted
It's just another blame-game while you cry for help (yeah)
Good grief let go

Defeatist
You let your demons hold you
Unforsaken
Like getting blood from a stone
You try to shake them
But they won't let you go
And we don't have the time to stop and look
At all we destroyed

With an idle mind in the real life
It's every man for himself if were gonna survive
And when the lights go out this time
This time there's gonna be a riot, woah

One nail, outs the other
One nail, outs the other
One nail, outs the other
We shed our skin as we try to recover

In your eyes shine the Sun
In your skin blows the wind
In your eyes shine the Sun
In your skin blows the wind
In your eyes

I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own
In your eyes
I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own

With an idle mind in the real life
It's every man for himself if were gonna survive
And when the lights go out this time
This time there's gonna be a riot, woah

No heroine, no redeemer. Life's anaesthetic is... Sleep

Welcome to the guilty party
Everything you've done
Everything you've done
You've undone with this
Shut Up

In your eyes shine the Sun
In your skin blows the wind
In your eyes shine the Sun
In your skin blows the wind
In your eyes

I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own
In your eyes
I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own

I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own