Just another day which is dead
Just another evening lyinig on my bed
Feelings explode and wishes are too far
Thoughts of you invade my head
My eyes are blinded by your face
Because I don't know your feelings' taste
Oh, are they sweat? Or bitterly intense?
I know there is no chance to win the race
Just another day lying on my bed
The invading words begin to spread
Get strong and fill me up with pictures of your face
I can't catch any chance to win the race
Assemblage 23 - Damaged (04:15)
find my way back home I'm damaged But somehow I've managed For now But I don't think I can face this
on my own There is beauty in hardship There are poems in grief There are trials we must go through
Though they may shake our beliefs But I don't know how I got here Lost in the cynical dusk Set
adrift in the worry That I've no one to trust (CHORUS) If to suffer is holy I'll take my share of
the pain I can swim through this sadness If there's something to gain I can reach for the surface
And ...
fucking love it to say the least.
i always listen to this while arguing with my gf or something bad like that.
Author: storyofthebrocke - 1 month, 1 week ago
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Sitting here and singing this song whilst being happy, such a beautiful song that re-cap past problems "Set adrift in the worry That I've no one to trust" :)