Dead Early Lyrics

I got the chance

on a silver plate

to do things right, to do things straight



The worlds are clear to me

I'm not going to last



Deep is the lake of thoughts

onlookers stare like apes



Tangled in a web of lies

energy constantly rotating

reaching my end



This starry night

I'm shooting silverplates

Applauding apes

send me to the depht of space