Static Drone Vision Video

Now that you're gone
I've been falling down
These familiar streets
Are strangers now

My heart beats
All of my blood
Out of this wound
And I own this

Buy into delusions that nobody will ever die alone (die alone)
Falling asleep to the television's static drone (static drone)
I am starting to believe that everybody always dies alone (dies alone)
You can put your hands on me and make me feel like I am made of stone (made of stone)

Time slows down
When I see you here
Thе ghosts of grief
Are nauseous to bеar
Forcing a smile
The disfigured mask
Strength falters now
And I own this

Buy into delusions that nobody will ever die alone (die alone)
Falling asleep to the television's static drone (static drone)
I am starting to believe that everybody always dies alone (dies alone)
You can put your hands on me and make me feel like I am made of stone (made of stone)