Blood shot eyes on factory floors 

Filling up little bottles 

The great depressed, the o.k., the not sure, 

Empty out little pockets 

If you stop believing let me know 

And we don't even show 

Our feelings hide 

What keeps deceiving, let it go 

Now we don't even know 

The biggest prize, I'm not so sure anymore 



Blood shot types wash up on the shore 

Crawling out from the life boat 

Creeping past all border control 

Filling up empty promises 

If you stop believing, let me know 

Now we don't even show 

Our feelings hide 

Don't let yourself feel alive 



You're the first this has happened to 



We mix together 

We mix together 

We mix together