Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Sanity On The Funeral Pyre, artist - Atreyu.
Date of issue: 28.06.2004
Song language: English
My Sanity On The Funeral Pyre |
Paranoia is the insect worming its way |
Through my subconscious thoughts |
It’s the larva of my self doubt |
Gestating in my heart as I spiral down |
And everything I touch is breaking |
And it falls to earth in splinters |
And I shiver as every splinter |
Finds its way underneath my skin |
And after 22 years I can still make my skin crawl |
Every shortcoming, a pitfall |
On my way to making amends |
Within myself to be |
To be what I became |
Sometimes it feels like the whole wide world |
Has made itself my enemy |
But I will stand upon my own two feet |
And raise my head up |
I lick my wounds |
Trying to cleanse the infection |
Rabid and diseased reality fades away |
When I pushed myself too far |
A dream of emotional perfection |
Has left a wounded heart |
Trying to perceive the gifts inherent inside me |
It’s like squeezing the trigger |
It’s like opening fire |
On everyone who’s let me down |
On every beautiful lie that is |
That is only fiction |
Sometimes it feels like the whole wide world |
Has made itself my enemy |
But I will stand upon my own two feet |
And raise my head up |
For the first time |
I’m losing control and I like it |
Freedom feels like the noose is gone |
For the first time |
I’m losing control and I like it |
Freedom feels like the noose is gone |