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The weight of my past
is a crushing pressure
on my broken lungs
thats never getting better
with every breath in
I die a little more
and with every breath out
I hit the floor.
So am I just stupid
To say the least
or am I just tired of
struggling to breathe
It's why I act out
and let myself go
can't take anymore
it's the end of the road.
While the fear of my future
still seems to scare me
will i be ok?
or am I close to ending
The lies I take
In the form of a pill
start to convince me
that this life isn't real.
So if I mess around
and take happiness
to come down
and be crushed by sadness
do I scream for help
do I cry for more
do I just stop breathing
and hit the floor.
senseless,
mindless,
reckless behaviour,
hear me god, I need a saviour.
can’t control,
(how I'm feeling)
can’t believe,
(what i am seeing)
this is just meaningless.
senseless (senseless),
mindless (mindless),
reckless behaviour,
hear me god, I need a saviour.
this is just meaningless
senseless,
mindless,
reckless behaviour,
hear me god, I need a saviour.
they say youth is wasted,
on decisions,
never contemplated,
taking lies just to feel ok.
senseless,
(will i be ok?)
mindless,
reckless behaviour,
hear me god, I need a saviour.
(or am i just struggling to breathe?)
can’t control
how I'm feeling
can’t believe
what i am seeing
(this is meaning less)
(this is meaning less)
this is just meaningless
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2. |
End Like This
03:24
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As my life drips out my wrist,
I think to myself,
How did it get like this?
The colour of my soul slipping out my lips,
so I’m,
letting it end like this.
As my life drips out my wrist,
I think to myself,
How did it get like this?
The colour of my soul slipping out my lips,
slowly.
laying on the bathroom floor,
bleeding out my colour,
what breaks me doesn't make me,
It just destroys my cover,
The shelter to my broken soul,
Wrecked by another.
Who didn't care for me,
So intentionally,
Left me to suffer.
i bleed myself dry and i don’t know why,
I’m still here trying to get by,
i can’t breathe,
and i can’t see,
what the hell is happening to me?
As my life drips out my wrist,
I think to myself,
How did it get like this?
The colour of my soul slipping out my lips,
so I’m,
letting it end like this.
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