Factory Fiction

But I don't mind sneaking around while the steel teeth grind
It's a risk, I know, but it's better than the consolation
And I don't mind that things get a little weird sometimes
It's a long way to go for an apparition

It's alright, all the freaks want to come at night
And swim around in the beautiful isolation
But in the broad daylight
All the people want to talk what's right
And shake their heads while looking for an explanation

The beast inside that breathes the life you wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast
You meet the child, the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go
May the night time be your home"

I don't mind sneaking around while the steel teeth grind
It's a risk, I know, but it's better than the consolation
And I don't mind that things get a little weird sometimes
It's a long way to go for an apparition

The beast inside that breathes the life you wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast
You meet the child, the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go
May the night time be your home"

The beast inside that breathes the life you wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast
You meet the child, the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go
May the night time be your home"