Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Disguise, artist - Currents. Album song I Let the Devil In, in the genre
Date of issue: 13.12.2018
Record label: SHARPTONE
Song language: English
My Disguise |
There is nothing like the unfamiliar air |
It brings me back to when this all made sense |
Bitter, depressed; |
staring back at death |
I’m pushing myself to the edge over what happens next |
The pain, the cost; |
destruction of the thought |
To take account for everything that I’ve lost |
The change, we sought, compelling us to rot |
I never said I’m the only one |
Fight till there’s nothing left |
You have much more to give |
You owe it to yourself, you owe it to yourself |
There’s nothing wrong with asking for help |
In my head, I rewind |
Falling away, from my disguise |
Am I dead or lost in time? |
I’m trying to read through the feelings that lead me to the light |
We say we feel alright |
While we starve to feel alive |
In my head, I rewind |
Falling away, away, away from my disguise |
There’s nothing there, to hold me back |
I’m not defined by the things I lack |
I often think of the nights I stared into your eyes |
And you would tell me what it’s like to want to die |
I have the heart to forgive, but how could I forget |
The way you shut me out, when I chose to let you in? |
Fight till there’s nothing left |
You have much more to give |
You owe it to yourself, you owe it to yourself |
There’s nothing wrong with asking for help |
In my head, I rewind |
Falling away, from my disguise |
Am I dead or lost in time? |
I’m trying to read through the feelings that lead me to the light |
We say we feel alright |
While we starve to feel alive |
In my head, I rewind |
Falling away, away, away from my disguise |
Fight, though we struggle, I trust |
That this war is not the end |
My curse is not my crutch |
My curse is not my crutch |
I often think of the nights I stared into your eyes |
And you would tell me what it’s like to want to die |
But now I know how you felt when you recalled those days |
You almost left this place, I finally feel your pain |
The pain, the cost; |
destruction of the thought |
To take account for everything that I’ve lost |
The change, we sought, compelling us to rot |
I never said I’m the only one |
We say we feel alright |
While we starve to feel alive |
In my head I rewind |
Falling away, away, away from my disguise |