Song Description
We don't own things; they own us.
| Song Length |
3:07 |
Genre |
Rock - Hard Rock, Rock - Progressive Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Disturbed, Miserable |
Subject |
Pain, Suicide |
| Similar Artists |
Tool, Muse |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Sinking in my wasteland
My arm surrounds you
Beauty; perfect in your loneliness
Is my holiness
You think I'm so harmless
Don't blink 'cuz I'm heartless
My dimension
Is my invention
Self affliction is forever
Turn out the lights
And bring it on my life, my soul, my dreams
A gift to sell in a living hell
Take my life; I own nothing
I own nothing
Sinking in the quicksand
Darkness surrounds you
Beauty; perfect in your homeliness
Is my holiness
Don't think that I'm harmless
Just blink; and I'll do the rest
My invention
Your dimension
Self affliction is forever
Turn out the lights
And bring it on my life, my soul, my dreams
A gift to sell in a living hell
Save my life; I own nothing
Take me, hate me, break me
I own nothing