作曲 : Daniel James Davenel
I can't give up on myself
There's more to life than this
There's more to this disgusting path that keeps me far from home
This time I'll do things right
Now I'm holding the knife
That once sat comfortably under my skin
This world cannot take what is left of me
I struggle to live but hope soon will set me free
Falling along the way only to serve as lessons learned
It's hard to rid yourself from pain that has had the chance to become part of you.
The poisonous strands of this disease attach themselves to every strand inside of your body and consume every living piece until you're barely alive.
Memories of the past haunt you and infiltrate the wiring of your brain until all that is left is the ability to relive, regret, and repeat them constantly.
You walk the earth searching for the antidote, an escape, like a wraith, awaiting faith, impatiently scratching at the doors of silence.
Then it leaves you hanging from a thread and laughs as your attempts to breathe in life mimics a sucking chest wound.
Ending in nothing but desolation, suffocation, aspiration on the dark matter that you can't escape from.
Bury me under the weight of the dreams you couldn't reach
Take it out on me
Stay with me, there's more to this than we can see
Take it out on me
Like holding fire to skin
Blistering heat begins to show who I've become
Melting away my mistakes
Only to drown in all that still remains
I have been tested beyond what I could ever take
I thought I'd never make
Make it out alive
But I'm still standing
Until I find the peace that I've been longing for
This world cannot take what is left of me
I struggle to live but hope soon will set me free
Falling along the way only to serve as lessons learned
Bury me under the weight of the dreams you couldn't reach
Take it out on me
Stay with me, there's more to this than we can see
Take it ou
作曲 : Daniel James Davenel
I can't give up on myself
There's more to life than this
There's more to this disgusting path that keeps me far from home
This time I'll do things right
Now I'm holding the knife
That once sat comfortably under my skin
This world cannot take what is left of me
I struggle to live but hope soon will set me free
Falling along the way only to serve as lessons learned
It's hard to rid yourself from pain that has had the chance to become part of you.
The poisonous strands of this disease attach themselves to every strand inside of your body and consume every living piece until you're barely alive.
Memories of the past haunt you and infiltrate the wiring of your brain until all that is left is the ability to relive, regret, and repeat them constantly.
You walk the earth searching for the antidote, an escape, like a wraith, awaiting faith, impatiently scratching at the doors of silence.
Then it leaves you hanging from a thread and laughs as your attempts to breathe in life mimics a sucking chest wound.
Ending in nothing but desolation, suffocation, aspiration on the dark matter that you can't escape from.
Bury me under the weight of the dreams you couldn't reach
Take it out on me
Stay with me, there's more to this than we can see
Take it out on me
Like holding fire to skin
Blistering heat begins to show who I've become
Melting away my mistakes
Only to drown in all that still remains
I have been tested beyond what I could ever take
I thought I'd never make
Make it out alive
But I'm still standing
Until I find the peace that I've been longing for
This world cannot take what is left of me
I struggle to live but hope soon will set me free
Falling along the way only to serve as lessons learned
Bury me under the weight of the dreams you couldn't reach
Take it out on me
Stay with me, there's more to this than we can see
Take it ou