No One's Listening

Dead or cold Nothing as it seems Fly so far But someone clipped the wings I could beat my throat It'd only turn to screams When was the point that god knew There was no one listening There was no one listening Was no one listening My sweaty days I close my eyes and sneak off to the sea I'm drinking blood rain skies And dream of family And I ask the world, "Don't turn" It only turns to screams When was the point that god knew There was no one listening There was no one listening Was no one listening I can't fake this