One Armed Man (play On) - Project 86

Submerged in endless (trailing off)

I watch them fade by (sigh)

Lifeless and blank-faced (paining on)

I see

The face I use to be

They want to feel this (straining on)

They want to sense this (now)

Drunk with existence (waking me)

I'll show you something (someone) you can feel

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They want to feel this (straining on)

They want to sense this (now)

Drunk with existence (waking me)

I'll show you something (someone) you can feel

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They play on

Zombies staring looking my way

Crying out for something

They can't fill their stomachs with enough to satisfy

The hunger growing

Needing something real

Needing something real

Needing something

Needing something Needing something real

Zombies staring looking my way

Crying out for something they can't feel

Play on stray on in these wicked days on

Play on and understand that in your drunken stupor you

Are dying

Zombies staring looking my way

Reaching out for something anything

Anything to keep them numbing

Keep them plunging far from knowing

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They play on

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They play on

They search and strain and drink and stagger

They play on

They play on

They play on

They play on

They play on

They play on