Coheed and Cambria
Hello im here alone
It come tatered on the intercom
Will someone save us?
Blast this damn machine
Over and out tag ten
Something lurks it creeps on the counter top
Somewhere behind you!
I can't stand to watch
Its coming up and out of your chest
Rember when we were young?!
I sit out rigth on the table
Photographs, oh how they're feeding me way back
Vacant i feel alone or maybe not...
Am i the only one there?
Hello... Hello... when it rings will you answer?
Out there the comands are shortened to come on kill me
You made a good friend to me
But while you were out numbered and torn
You made us do things to you
Over and out i don't see the light
Your captian miseries will you blame them in the end
Dont look surprised when i explain now exactly who i am
And those scars that trigger your sins Commend me in a different life now
Commend me im torn