Swallow People Whole (The Receiving End of Sirens)

From the manager to the morgue, Strangers are born and reborn Giving birth to the wages of sin... and claiming it came from within Within me there's a gaping hole And it seems I'm last to know And no one, or thing, can fill this empty space that I've been pacing in I fell in love with and empty place But I want change But I won't change I can't feel a thing The pins and needles sing... "I can it But it wont mean a thing Because I know you'll fall for Each and every pretty word I sing." Spirits spin me around once more Sin if you sing the overture The lulls me back to sleep I swear I'm yours to keep Consumed with consuming And soon I'll swallow people whole I'll have back what strangers stole If I can't find my happiness I'll soon devour yours I'll sing your weary head to rest With my overture Because I fell in love with that empty place But I want yours But I wan't yours For it I fell For it I fell so fast For it I fell For it I fell so hard For it I fell For it I fell so fast I fell for it, I fell for it We lose ourselves once more