i’m too tired to sleep, too lost to be found
falling away from the sights and the sounds
the darkness consumes, the void takes a hold
my mind started wandering, gathering mold

sleep for eternity, but rest will not come
no one really knows what it’s like to be numb
tearing this flesh right from the bone
drowning in the reality of being alone

these cemetary lullabies remain when nothing’s left
and mausoleum suicides rip right through my chest
these cemetary lullabies paint a pretty death
and mausoleum suicides stain each bloody breath

i’m too broken to care, too weak to move on
my smile is hopeless, my heart is withdrawn
smothered and left on the cutting room floor
raging beneathe all these ambivalent wars

weep for insanity, but the pain will not cease
buried in silence and wrapped in white sheets
severing the illusion that keeps me here
savoring the moments drenched in cold fear

these cemetary lullabies remain when nothing’s left
and mausoleum suicides rip right through my chest
these cemetary lullabies paint a pretty death
and mausoleum suicides stain each bloody breath

hollow eyes and an empty heart buried in this grave
taking what is left of a life that i so willingly gave
silent screams and broken dreams crushed beneathe the lies
giving a whole new meaning to what we thought were lives

cemetary lullabies, mausoleum suicides,
and they’re all just dying to get in