Lyrics Modest Machine - Black Sheep Wall

Modest Machine

Dead I’m Dead
Or dead I
I’m dead
Am dead
I’m dead
Well I
I am rendered helpless
I’m understood an
An uncanny despair
Raid
Leaves me thoughtless
I am empty
Why this wish to live back to yesterday
I am empty
Never moving toward, life of anymore
I am empty
Phoning enemy (phoning enemy)
Bored of everything
I am helpless, convinced of nothing else
I am helpless, convinced of nothing else
So what if I never amount to anything
Unaccustomed to assimilation
I’m afraid of everything and of everyone
Somewhere there’s a boy disappointed in me
I’m so sorry for your naivety
So what if I never amount to anything
Unaccustomed to assimilation
I’m afraid of everything and of everyone (afraid of everyone)
Somewhere there’s a boy disappointed in me
I’m so sorry for your naivety
To this boy I represent modesty
I’m so sorry for your naivety
Cry on your name
In my place, in my place
Sad facts of yesterday
Become reality
Castrated and intertwined
What can I do
What can I say
That would help me to be ok
What can I say
What can I do
That would help me to be ok