LYRIC FOR SALE

By Andreas Elfstrand

[Verse]
Your anxiety is taking over
Your body and soul
It's crawling
It's boiling
Like ants on fire
Under your skin
And they reminds you
Of your past sins,

[Chorus]
You think you can escape
With your shape and sanity
Still intact like before
But there's no escape
From the devil's parade
From his favorite charade
His game of masquerade
And you know
There's is no one else to blame
Then yourself, for his game of shame

[Verse]
You have nothing
Left to say
You have to stay
In this state
'Till the devil, that's living in your mind
A parasite of your making,
Gets tired of your self hate

[Bridge]
Until then
Your his favorite playmate
Who wants you to stay
In this state of
Belittling
So unsettling state
Of recurring self hate

[Chorus]
You think you can escape
With your shape and sanity
Still intact like before
But there's no escape
From the devil's parade
From his favorite charade
His game of masquerade
And you know
There's is no one else to blame
Then yourself, for his game of shame

[Verse]
‘Cause rest assure
There's no safe place in your mind
Where you can hide away
All these things
You can only wish to forget
‘Cause as long as you
Don't find a way to kill the memories
The devil will remind, and laugh at you, from inside your mind

[Bridge]
Until then
Your his favorite playmate
Who wants you to stay
In this state of
Belittling
So unsettling state
Of recurring self hate

[Chorus]
You think you can escape
With your shape and sanity
Still intact like before
But there's no escape
From the devil's parade
From his favorite charade
His game of masquerade
And you know
There's is no one else to blame
Then yourself, for his game of shame