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Floating On Impact
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Trapped inside this endless plane, In the moment but im lacking the connection. Constantly drifting, always shifting my minds not clear. Lets disappear. I find myself trapped nowhere at all. Never home, never away. Searching for that place where the two shall meet. This consumes me, each and every day. The struggle to keep it together, My only truth is reason, Not loosing what I learned, in return I still look above. Don’t know whats out there, It spans more than we can see. Can only reach so far, past that’s a mystery. But ill keep moving on living life in the now, continuing on, but Im not sure how. How to perceive, this life i lead, without impact, we can be freed. I find myself trapped nowhere at all, Never home, never away, Searching for that place where, the two shall meet, This consumes me, each and every day, This life i lead, without impact. we can be freed. So let the chips fall where they may cause who am I to know the way. Asking questions, all I see is black While looking forward, I'm also looking back
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Growing Up. Throwing Up.
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Torn down the middle I find myself split Between two places, now I'm just about to quit. I'm not sure if i will be able to deal with this, and i feel sick sick of this shit. I'm not sure if i should love or if i should hate. Its so hard to keep my mind straight. I've approached a fork in this road, make the wrong choice, it could explode. I've thought about this, long and hard, I don’t want to leave this place covered in scars. Still not sure, still not sure which way to go, I cant find these answers, I don’t think I'll ever know. As these days pass I feel the (change) Things are different, they wont ever stay the same, I feel the change. No turning back my choice is made. As these days pass I feel the (change) Things are different, they wont ever stay the same, I feel the change. No turning back my choice is made. Progressing down this path, the past begins to fade. This could be wrong, I made the wrong move there's no way to fix it,or to improve it. Im stuck this way forever. Making myself sick I really can't take this shit and I am sick oh so so sick. No way to go back, there's no way to go back and we can't go back we can't go back. I've thought about this, long and hard, I don’t want to leave this place covered in scars. Still not sure, still not sure which way to go, I cant find these answers, I don’t think I'll ever know. Forcing Choices makes me sick, I'll force these fingers down my throat.
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