Killing Fields

Lyrics by：Brent Smith/Eric Bass/Dave Bassett

Produced by：Eric Bass

Welcome to the killing fields

I don't even think you're real

But I know I'm not out here all alone

Is it you or me or someone else?

One of us should run for help

'Cause I don't think we'll make it on our own

Welcome to the end of days

Fentanyl and lemonade

Couldn't hurt to try it once or twice

So welcome to the killing fields

Everything is so surreal

But one of us is gonna pay the price

Last call in the house of mirrors

Last chance to see things clearer

I'd love to turn the page

But pain is all the rage

It's just the two of us and no one else

When I see you I see myself

You make me better make me worse

Sometimes it cuts sometimes it hurts

We're not sick but we're not well

We're just toxic twins on a carousel

Welcome to the killing fields

I don't think you'll ever heal

Haven't found a cure for this

Manufactured make-believe

Satisfaction guaranteed

No peace no love no happiness

Last call in the house of mirrors

Before the curtains close

It's just the two of us and no one else

When I see you I see myself

You make me better make me worse

Sometimes it cuts sometimes it hurts

We're not sick but we're not well

We're just toxic twins on a carousel

I don't think you'll make it out without me

I don't think you'll make it out without me

It's just the two of us and no one else

When I see you I see myself

You make me better make me worse

Sometimes it cuts sometimes it hurts

We're not sick but we're not well

We're just toxic twins on a carousel

Welcome to the killing fields

I don't even think you're real

But I know I'm not out here all alone

We're not sick but we're not well

Welcome to the end of days

Fentanyl and lemonade

It couldn't hurt to try it all alone

Toxic twins on a carousel

Welcome to the killing fields

I don't even think you're real

But I know I'm not out here all alone

We're not sick but we're not well

Welcome to the end of days

Fentanyl and lemonade

It couldn't hurt to try it all alone

Toxic twins on a carousel

Toxic twins on a carousel

Welcome to the killing fields

I don't even think you're real

Welcome to the killing fields

I don't even think you're real