Box Of Needles Songtext

Another's reality exhausted all your dreams - I'll scatter your ashes on television screens - Quit living on the edge of your seat when you can live soaring off your feet.

Stress, take time to shake it off - lethargic, gotta work it off.

(Are you dipping your hands in the box of needles)

Cause once you do, you can't take it back - Your hands will ache till you can't grasp the fact - That once you do, you can't take it back - Too numb to itch because your hope turned black.

The scenes change but life stays the same - At the crown of the flame you're still just a name - Quit living chained to your seat when you can break free and flourish on your feet.