Wreckage from Common Enemies by Aaron Schroeder

When did this become you?
Who’s to say? I don’t know
Well if you’re all going to
Die this way, then
I don’t wanna wake up stupid
I don’t wanna put you in your place

Did the phone calls wake you?
What is left? In your way
With an emperor’s new cloak
I don’t wanna wake up stupid
I don’t wanna look up from those

Walls so heavy that you built so slow
When they left you here

Another one, another one
Heaven was a place
When pleasure turned grotesque I guess
Wreckage in real life
Another one, another
Mingled blood on both sides
Suicides come back to life
Wreckage, here
As if it were a ritual
We put in place

When did this become you?
Who’s to say? I don’t know
I’ve got no news to share
I don’t wanna wake up stupid
I won’t want to put you up on

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