This town´s tearing out our insides
And I wanna smash it
From the back of the picket line
Trampled underneath
Blending into the background

And it´s honestly starting to seem

Like an Art
How we keep tearing ourselves apart
It´s only Grim Reaping

Spit it out, spit it out of your mouth
I swear we´re all determined
To destroy ourselves
You´re all bark and no bite
Whatever helps you
Sleep at night

It´s an Art
How we keep tearing ourselves apart
It´s only Grim Reaping
We divide, and obsess
Where there once was a flame in my chest

There´s only Grim Reaping

It´s almost an Art
How we keep tearing ourselves apart
It happens exactly the same
We divide, and obsess
Where there once was a flame in my chest
It´s only an empty space where everything-