Song: Situational Thriller
Year: 2021
Viewed: 56 - Published at: 6 years ago

I tell myself: "Let it go"
There's no need to worry about what you can't control

This place is a graveyard for hopeless hearts
Closed eyes as we depart
Misery, the greatest of all lost arts
Take apart my persona
Feed it to the pigs
Evaporate my sanity

Distort imagery
Twist the world in front of me
Corrupted circuitry
I'm not the first to be secluded

Fluorescent skies
Crack the lens in my mind
Now I'm terrified
I have nothing but time
Dissecting flies
Clip thе wings of pride
Break the clock of lifе
Left with nothing but time
You're stretched (you're stretched)
End to end (end to end)
I bet you love to feel so thin
You're stretched (you're stretched)
End to end (end to end)
I bet you love to feel so thin

But I've never felt this weightlessness
To feel nothing is pure bliss
But I've never felt this weightlessness
To feel nothing is, it's just pure bliss

Pray for safety from the comfort of your own home
The sliding glass doors, a pathway to the unknown
Cold air that chills to the bone
Now gives me glimmers of hope

Pardon me, miss
I feel seasick
You can keep the pieces of my soul
This is isolation
Trying my patience
Yet again

Make amends, yet again
Make amends, yet again
Wash away all the sin from your hands
Go on
Wash away all the sin from your hands
No gods

( Fallfiftyfeet )
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