Next In Line

I taste the fear to numb the tear
Trapped by the source
Of my infection
I play the martyr
Submerged in this pool
The corporation used me like they brainwashed you

Life is seen so cold and benign
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line to die

Labeled sick
But I'm just a man
Everyone I love has left me for dead
This void illusion I suffer for
They made me their God
And I am so much more than you

Life is seen so cold and benign
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line

I taste the fear to numb the tear
Trapped by the source
Of my infection

Life is seen through heroin, dreaming cold and benign
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line
And I don't want to be saved

I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man, I'm the pilot of my destruction
I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man, I'm the pilot of my destruction