Five O Six a.M. Three / Fifteen Lyrics

What are you swinging for?
Swing for the fences or sit down
Break the fence and then another
Bloody face, look awayCrying in an empty room
With nowhere to run
Stand on your platform
Today is your day, yeahTouch the dying feeling
And the flame will burn you
Touch the dying feeling
And the flame will burn you
Dead, dead, dead, deadYou said it yourself
But you don't know what I've done
And you can't see this dream
That just won't leave me aloneMy mind is fixed on this
My mind is fixed on this
My mind is fixed on thisThe tracks desolate
With something to shock
I think I'm in shock

I think I'm in shockSomeone knows my sin
Now bury that thought
Someone knows my sin
Now bury that thoughtSick and sadistic
Moonstruck red
Moonstruck red
The blood dripsSick and sadistic
Moonstruck red
The blood dripsThe blood drips
The blood drips
The blood dripsAnd the blood falls from the sky
Ending my life there
Clouds, uncover, scaredSomeone knows my sin
They witness, it's over
Someone knows my sin
They witness, it's over