Another Breath (feat. Kirk Windstein)

Memories, shackles round my feet
I swore I wouldn’t feel it, push it down till I forget
These crippling memories, manifest in death
Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath

When, will be enough? I can’t believe I felt again
I’ll never trust, another broken bird to mend
You’re just a walking contradiction, you need to be the victim
What you did goes unforgiven, cry and convince them it’s all your condition
Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission

I have gained a new perspective
We’re all plugged in and we’re defective
Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline
Can’t live a life that’s not perfected
Distort the truth till you’re accepted
Nothing more than neurotic machines, discontent unless we’re living our dreams

What is your nightmare?
Insignificance, your fallacy in vain
Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains

Quick it’s getting tough, you better find another vein
The sweetest rush, anything to make you less mundane
Afflicted are dying again and again
But you want the glory, and none of the shame

Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission

I have gained a new perspective
We’re all plugged in and we’re defective
Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline
Can’t live a life that’s not perfected
Distort the truth till you’re accepted
Nothing more than neurotic machines, discontent unless we’re living our dreams

Memories, shackles round my feet
I swore I wouldn’t feel it, push it down, till I forget
These crippling memories, manifest in death
Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath

What is your nightmare?
Insignificance, your fallacy in vain
Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains

Memories
These fucking memories
Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath