Zombie World Songtext

von Broadway Calls

It's a waste.
I've created a fucking monster.
Picking up where we left of last year.
365 days of faced fears.
But there's ways.
You've never seen me so goddamn happy.
Tell my mom that I'm doing just fine.
Tell my dad that he raised me just in a zombie world.
Maybe I don't want to go.
Maybe I don't want to stay awake.
Maybe I don't want to go back to the sane ways.
The sane ways.
Do you mind?
This is my alter nightly.
Tomorrow we'll recall what went down.
A show and tell at the lost and found in our heads.
Dehydrated and soaked at the same time.
We're on fire when it's freezing outside.
My heart beats slurred rhythms and rhymes in a zombie world.
We're living in a zombie world.
We're living in a zombie world.
We're the happiest boys and girls in this zombie world.
James was only half correct.
Year our friends are saints, but they're all toxic train wrecks.