Darkest Days
The songs of sanity are floating on the water
Into the rivers of regret
These could be darkest days
These could be darkest days
This could be something
This could be far less than nothing
This could be something else instead
This could be something
This could be far less than nothing
This could be something in my head
It’s in my head
Personal vertigo is killing our survival
They’re digging bodies out of your back yard
These could be darkest days
These could be darkest days
This could be something
This could be far less than nothing
This could be something else instead
This could be something
This could be far less than nothing
This could be something in my head
Your ghosts are sailing - who knows, they might return
I’m telling you I could be more concerned
Your tunnel vision, your religion
Are up against my soul
I’m going to burn you whole
This could be something
This could be far less than nothing
This could be something else instead
This could be something
This could be far less than nothing
This could be something in my head
These could be darkest days
These could be darkest days
These could be darkest days
These could be darkest days