[Intro]
(Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse)
(Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse)

[Verse]
I bite my nails in the back of the room
I lose control of what I consume
And I think we all just become immune
You know what I mean, I assume

[Pre-Chorus]
Anxious anticipation
Violent expectation

[Chorus]
I sit and wait, don't feel too real
I'm running out of ways to deal
I'm running out of ways to deal

[Post-Chorus]
(Never see you no more)
I want to run away
(Never see you no more)
I want to run away
(Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse)
Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse
Exploit and abuse
Destroy for views
[Verse]
I bite my nails in the back of the room
I lose control of what I consume
And I think we all just become immune
You know what I mean, I assume

[Chorus]
I sit and wait, don’t feel too real
I'm running out of ways to deal
I'm running out of ways to deal
I'm running out of ways to deal
I'm running out of ways to deal
I'm running out of ways to deal
I'm running out of ways to deal