Black Ocean

They see through walls. They watch us sleep and it never ends
It only gets worse and we’ll be sorry one day. The page that we never turn past
The night that lasts for days. And when skin becomes paper we’ll know why we
couldn’t stay here
What have we done? What have we learned? Our fables become our dedications
Black ocean. We never saw it coming. Our towns become prisons
They hunt us down and we our hides to keep their fur dry
Tie yourself to the stake. Peel your skin back. Become their prey and it never
ends
It only gets worse. And we’ll be sorry one day when the lives we build are
worth no more than the lives we take