Tekstovi: Alkaline Trio. Maybe I'll Catch Fire. Madam Me.

The sunrise fills your eyes, cannot hear your cries
Pleading, "Please just go away, I can't take another day of this"
No surprise, a surplus of lies, freed from the skies
Is there something that I missed? Can't even take another day of this

Lower than piss, have you ever felt like this?
She can't recall the last time she avoided it
Lower than piss, have you ever felt like this?
Judging by your eyes like crystal balls
Madam Me is predicting that your answer will be yes

The sunrise burned out your eyes, failed to apologize
As it was eating at your face
Took your smile away without a trace of it
Warmer than piss, have you ever felt like this?

Just might take a fever to encounter it
Knee deep in shit, there's no avoiding it
From your knees, you're coated brown
To your toes there is no sound like this

And I will keep you warm in Hell
And I will keep you warm in Hell
And I will keep you warm in Hell
Way down in Hell