Press the sharp pain in my chest.
I can't feel my hands or feet, my skins so thick, dull word's deceit.
My conscience, weighing down my sober suite, foggy vision, strong heartbeat, I know that I am willed weak
Intensify the door's slam,
Distract me from my circle thought
Grasp my words that I forgot
My vessel No longer means something to me
The rhythms wrong, wake up, repeat.
I'll point out the flaws, in the concrete.
The rhythms wrong wake up repeat
Right back to the stained, sheets.
The rhythms wrong, wake up, repeat.
I'll point out the flaws, in the concrete.
The rhythms wrong wake up repeat
Right back to the stained, sheets.
Chorus: I'm bothered and I'm lonesome. A broken promise, now I'm grown up. You said "you get to show your smile, we haven't seen it in a while". I hide my thoughts behind my lips because what I say won't help this get fixed. The problem here is that I'm lightly painted gold.
Verse2:
Shouting im the victim but You told me that I caused this. I fear that I have lost my head and I can't fill the empty spaces. Fighting back my tears, I'm shaking, I cannot breathe, i cannot see. Slowly chipping at my royal paint to show how honest I can be.
I'll take your place any day
As of now, I'm just a frightened soul that the world will gladly throw away.
The rhythms wrong, wake up, repeat.
I'll point out the flaws, in the concrete.
The rhythms wrong wake up repeat
Right back to the stained, sheets.
The rhythms wrong, wake up, repeat.
I'll point out the flaws, in the concrete.
The rhythms wrong wake up repeat
Right back to the stained, sheets.
Chorus: I'm bothered and I'm lonesome. A broken promise, now I'm grown up. You said "you get to show your smile, we haven't seen it in a while". I hide my thoughts behind my lips because what I say won't help this get fixed. The problem here is that I'm lightly painted gold.
I'm bothered and I'm lonesome. A broken promise, now I'm grown up. You said "you get to show your smile, we haven't seen it in a while". I hide my thoughts behind my lips because what I say won't help this get fixed. The problem here is that I'm lightly painted gold.
Outro: I've revealed my bare skin, I am not so bright anymore.
I'm flying away leaving only dust and nothing left to care for
Higher and higher
No longer in need of breath, seeing stars only seen in death.
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