While She Sleeps - THE GUILTY PARTY

Taken from the album SO WHAT?, out March 1st Lyrics I DON’T NEED TO FEEL LIKE I CAN’T DO THIS ALL ON MY OWN. WELCOME TO THE GUILTY PARTY. THIS’LL BE THE LAST TIME THAT YOU SEE US PLAYING DEAD. WE’RE ALL SO MALIGNANT, BITTER & TWISTED. IT’S JUST ANOTHER BLAME-GAME WHILE YOU CRY FOR HELP, 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 A REAL LIFE, IT’S EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF IF WE’RE GONNA SURVIVE AND WHEN THE LIGHTS GO OUT THIS TIME, THIS TIME THERE’S GONNA BE A RIOT. ONE NAIL, OUTS THE OTHER. WE SHED OUR SKIN AS WE TRY TO RECOVER. YOUR EYES SHINE THE SUN, YOUR SKIN BLOWS THE WIND. YOUR EYES, I DON’T NEED TO FEEL LIKE I CAN’T DO THIS ALL ON MY OWN. NO HE
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