Dead Inside
Travis Galette, Christian Pankey, Sean Chapman, Alex Acebal
Yeah yeah (x5)
Yeah yeahhh
You hide behind your makeup
Warm mascara bleeding, bleeding
Cold sweat I wipe off my face
Drug-induced,
I feel I'm leaking
I hate these demons you bring out of me
Lost in the meaning of reality
Dead inside
Dead inside
We are dying just to feel alive
Sex, drugs, money every single night
I'm dead inside
Dead inside
You hide behind your makeup
Warm mascara dripping slowly
Fresh tears,
You're open for disaster
Lost faith in happiness
What now?
You're out of options
One soulless night will bring you purpose
Until then, you're
Dead inside
Dead inside
We are dying just to feel alive
Sex, drugs, money every single night
I'm dead inside
Dead inside
Dead inside (x2)