No trigger

Dogs on acid

No trigger
When will you die?
When will you die?
When will it be your time?

[?] chasing dreams
Of every secrecy machine
If you want to be the king of the heap
Then you need to live between reality
With the world departing, recognize

Not afraid to live underneath other skies
Never taking it for granted
Make decisions on the fly and soon I’m soaked in blood
Guess another time, another place to fall in love

When will you die?
When will you die?
When will it be your time?

Rejected, collected
Romantic, it never ends
Against the grain is where I’ll be
The one thing that I’m most proud of, honestly
Maybe it will never change, we’ll see

Swimming out like dogs on acid in the sea
Planning their escape forever
Change your mind, change your mood
Change the way you look
All this I thought that you actually understood

When will you die?
When will you die?
When will you die?
When will it be your time?
When will you die?
When will you die?
When will you die?
When will you die?
When will you die?
Die

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