Vein.fm - Old Data in a Dead Machine Lyrics

"Words create lies. Pain can be trusted."Eyes glued to the window paneTill the sun comes up to say"Worry, fixate and then repeat"Do you imagine their blood inside your head?As far as I know they're all already deadCaught up in a comfortable lieSo why aren’t you alive yet?Pain can be trustedTake your own advice before you take theirsAll you wanted was somethingAll you wanted was somethingThat something is nothingWell, ain't that... something