Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Forever Recovery, artist - Capstan. Album song Seasonal Depression, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 01.12.2014
Record label: Capstan
Song language: English
A Forever Recovery |
While everyone’s sleeping in their bed I’m wide awake lost in my head |
I’m so fucking tired and out of breath and it’s been like this ever since you |
left |
I was always more careless than careful. |
Losing grips on things I cared for |
My body’s tired and these eyes are sore. |
Forever drifting while you’re safe |
ashore |
While everyone’s smug with second best, I’ll bandage these wounds inside my |
chest |
Been carrying the weight of the world and just can’t do it anymore |
It’s impossible to be invincible in a world that’s so deceitful |
But I just keep pretending that never sinking is believable |
Well I’ve been down and I’ve been out but this is something I’ve never felt |
The letters and the promises you’ve sent have only brought me hell |
I’m breaking up the cycle of letting you pull me down |
Can you feel the ground shake it caves from your weight |
Empty promises can’t save you now |
The clarity of your voice has since turned to white noise and static |
It seems my outline and your scant design weren’t meant for this schematic |
I’ve become numb to what’s come undone |
Your secondhand stories like sun before morning |
Lost the shine that lit up your eyes. |
Your brightest words are your boldest lies |
(Your world is so very small, a silent curtain call. I won’t be around when it |
all comes crashing down.) |
You’ve left me short on breath I’m speechless. |
Clinging to the only air I still |
have left |
Avoiding death |
I can feel the room getting smaller and closing in |
Well I’ve been down and I’ve been out but this is something I’ve never felt |
The letters and the promises you’ve sent have only brought me hell |
I’m breaking up the cycle of letting you pull me down |
Can you feel the ground shake it caves from your weight |
Empty promises can’t save you now |
The clarity of your voice has since turned to white noise and static |
It seems my outline and your scant design weren’t meant for this schematic |
What hurts the most isn’t the fact that our lives changed |
It’s how I’ve become so obsolete but I’ll thrive from what remains |
I’ve always been an open book letting you skim through every chapter |
Now the pages are finally closed, a catalyst for your disaster |
Well now your down. |
The one thats out. |
And this is something you’ve never felt |
With these words I’ve helped myself grow inside and out of doubt |
And I know this brings you hell |
I finally broke the cycle of letting you pull me down |
Can you feel the ground shake it caves from your weight |
Empty promises can’t save you now |
The clarity of your voice has since turned to white noise and static |
It seems my outline and your scant design weren’t meant for this schematic |
Was I the needle in your arm the reason for your bad habit |
Or were those empty words of a withdrawing addict |
When the drugs are gone I hope one thing remains |
I pray my voice still echoes through your veins |