Ivy Kill - The Mold Lyrics

I've been faking my way
Through every day
Got enough on my plate
But I'm still sleeping late

Hey, I think it's getting cold
Wait, this doesn't fit the mold

I'll spend my time out in space
Where there's nothing to hate
Live for the empty embrace
Of an alien race

Hey, I think it's getting cold
Wait, this doesn't fit the mold

Arms are numb
Bite my tongue
If nothing's worse than an idle hand
Then there's nothing worse than an honest man
Arms are numb
Bite my tongue
Yeah there's nothing worse than an idle hand
Yeah, there's nothing worse than a

Hey, I think it's getting cold
Wait, this doesn't fit the mold
Hey, I think it's getting cold
Wait, this doesn't fit the mold