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Spinal
02:12
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I don't want to drown
My legs have let me down
There's a crack in my back
And it's working it's way down
To my feet
Where defeat is polishing it's crown
And I hate myself for making myself bleed
The fear tide rolls in and it's soaking up my sheets
Worthless desires open up their doors to me
What have I done now?
I can't read my set list
I can't eat my breakfast
I'm fucking dependent/defenseless
I cannot exist like
This
My problems can't be solved
My sins won't be absolved
I watched it all dissolve
On the night I took the fall
My problems can't be solved
This never will resolve
So kill, pollute, and mass-produce
And plant the seed for the next generation
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These brittle bones can barely hold my own
Weight/Wait up for me
Wait/Weight around
Looking down at my old shoes
At the holes the rainwater pours through
I'll do what it takes
To get me back to you
Your eyes are breaking
Your eyes are breaking me
This Welcome Mat is a fucking landmine
And it's cold outside
And trash is getting in my eyes
Oh la-di-da-da
La-di-da-da
I am
Lost
In search of peace of
Mind I lost a
Little piece of my
Mind
This city life feels so contrived
Like a flower forced to bloom
And the air in this bag
It tastes so fucking bad
And it's suffocating
Me and you
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