Dying in a Red Room - Suicide Silence

Cold hazel eyes

Those longing glares

A subtle change of pace

A vibrancy in the air

I’ll be the breeze

That cools the heat

I’m dying through life

I’m living through death

I’m dying through life

I’m living through death

I’m dying

Don’t see past the shoes I wear on my feet

To see the humility in that

I couldn’t help the laughter

The porcelain shatters

I’ll be the breeze

That cools your heat

I’m dying through life

I’m living through death

I’m dying through life

I’m living through death

I’m dying

I’ll be your scapegoat

Scapegoat

I’m dying through life

I’m living through death

I’m dying

Dying

I’m dying

I’m dying