Mental Driftwood

Abstract Rapture

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    Since the cut appeared in me
    I've been trying to get more higher
    I never tried to heal myself
    Cause I never had the time. Never had the fucking time

    I was dying for things that made me cool
    But now they are not worth a shit
    I realize I was a fool
    In search of a reason to exist

    In my brain a song vomiting lies
    We remain the sons of a hidden vice
    Searching the lock of a door built in secret in my head.
    Eternal decline of life, but doc says it's all right

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    If getting nowhere is a crime
    Then I'm a fucking criminal
    So many years have passed me by
    Cause I never had the time. Never had the fucking time

    Nothing concrete realized
    No son through whom I could live on
    Totally dehumanized
    I'll die forsaken
    With nothing done

    It's not a scream, nor some tears
    Than can change a whole life of shit
    And in addition to my fears
    I still never have the time
    And I'll never have the time

    If I had another chance I would be a man
    With no remorse
    But it seems there is no other past
    Just booze, and bad friends and mistakes

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