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Sunday Sickness
03:49
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Swollen and lonely
Counting pennies in my pockets
Yelling at myself
Land of the living dead
The sun begins to rise again
An endless cycle of darkness slithers through
Its Sunday sickness again
Set off! more dopamine
this grin is wearing thin.
I feel death standing over me
His cold breath sends shivers down my spine
Maybe this is the end
My limbs are stretched to oblivion
My brains deprived of the chemicals to keep me sane
Sunday sickness, my friend!
Counting pennies in my pocket, yelling at myself.
Empty bags and empty bottles, welcome to my hell.
Throw my body back to the stars
Unchain my wrists and stretch my arms
Give me the chance to break or bend
I know I’ll break, I’m bound to break
.
Sew my lips so I can’t speak
Again I’m useless again I’m weak
And I take the blame, I always take the blame
Like a fist full of sand I’ll slip away
Empty bags and empty bottles, I am never satisfied
Over indulge always burnt out, this is my life
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Prison Cells
01:17
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When my mind awakens, the realisations always hit me that nothing lasts forever.
I’m just reliving moments, creating new ones and journeying farther than the eye can see.
A wishful projection onto the stage of conscious thought.
I am nothing.
Prisoners.
How can I escape from the genes embedded within me?
Strength has no power here. (It is impossible.)
How cruel to become aware of these things that cannot change.
Death will strike me down and all I will have left is a life unlived.
I am nothing.
Prisoners.
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Mutants
03:29
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Cursed with self reflecting hate
, I can’t break free, nothings changed.
Until my consciousness is strained
. Getting fucked up is all the rage
.
Chemical change is on the rise now
. Throw away conformity
.
A higher level of being awaits them
, the blindfolds are lifted so they can see
. You are god and they are pawns
, seems the world is mad at me.
Tied hands and drunken stands. The catholic church yells blasphemy
Times so simple times have changed
adulthood hits nostalgia reigns
.
Not fucked up and not deranged
, just one to many pills on my page
.
Every day it eats through my mind
Every day the walls seem confined
Every day a new pleasure to feed
And every day a new discovery
Every day
Drugs and seg!
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Consciousless
04:05
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The summer rains awakening
This feels like forever
Can you feel it?
Thunder echoes in the distance
Balanced together
Can you feel it?
Draw it closer and breathe it in
Revel in the majesty of the unknown
Its another day, another night spent smothering flames
Our reality in this world will never truly sink in
Across the horizon
Under the sea
In front of your eyes
Swelling your mind
Suspended in a sun beam
A speck of dust that’s forever our home
Can you feel the energy
Feeding off one another
Draw it closer, breathe it in
Revel in the majesty of the rabbit hole
Pastel blues radiate across the open skies
The natural world makes you feel,
Makes you feel alive
So appreciate all you’re able to exist within
The sun doesn’t rise and set just for you.
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