Dorian Gray - Lyrics - Talk Show Hosts

I should have seen it coming How it creeps up so Running on like clockwork Taking up it's toll It runs away and steals my dreams My ideas run out of sleep And it's hidden, tonight It hides beneath the walls As it now completes my fall It employs a world renown And destroys the lost and found The key to life is the lack to die The layers fall off of the funeral fire Only time can judge my bones I'd clap my hands But they'd fall off I turn to dust And sleep with the moths Do not stop in front of me Your blood has been split on me The tears that scar into my cheeks Rub salt in the wounds I built It runs away and steals my dreams My ideas run out of sleep And it's hidden, tonight I'd clap my hands But they'd fall off I turn to dust And sleep with the moths