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