Trapped in Yesterday

It seems we're living dead no more thoughts in our heads i remember the words that they all would say but they just went unheard I'm well on my way So take your broke beating heart right back to the start this is where we depart I've just been saving up my days till they come back my way a broken mirror of a soul that can't reflect no more Little dog with a shattered leg i think i know where they laid heard a voice with a razor blade it surely knows where they stay Those whispers turn to superstitions i swear to you I'm no magician I'm searching for that brand new day but it's trapped in yesterday i know you smell that sweet decay but we're just all in the way you see that open casket there go and get your final stare a twisted figure laying there with that same old hair And you still sit in bed staying picture still if you don't have the will then it all stays unsealed trapped inside of you Paint the room in gloom cause this is your tomb Their still all standing in the way feel the grace in all the pain a culmination of a life will it all go alright We sleep the days into years yet it all remains clear I'll relax with no fear i just wanna be here Wicked minds think alike but you know this ain't right when you see the starlight is this the end tonight I'm searching for that brand new day but it's trapped in yesterday i know you smell that sweet decay but we're just all in the way you see that open casket there go and get your final stare a twisted figure laying there with that same old hair