Wilt - Expedestrians Lyrics

Oh God
I feel my breathing again,
And everything's pumping back and forwards my friend,
But I can't describe how it never stops
Everything is wrong,
Everything has to pop.
That's alright.
My head
My face is numbing again,
All of my fingers, arms, and shoulders are drained,
But I can't refrain from the Devil's vice,
Everything's lost
Everything has a price,
That's alright.
Expedestrians take a bow.
Expedestrians take a bow.
Expedestrians take a bow

Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow

Even though,
You think it's hardly a pain,
Going through the motions has me reeling again,
And I can't describe how the panic hurts,
Everything's wrong
Everything goes beserk,
That's alright.
Expedestrians take a bow.
Expedestrians take a bow.

Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow

Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow
Expedestrians take a bow