Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Intrusive Thoughts , by - Darke Complex. Song from the album Widow, in the genre МеталRelease date: 16.03.2015
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Intrusive Thoughts , by - Darke Complex. Song from the album Widow, in the genre МеталIntrusive Thoughts |
| Solace in this solitude is what I had sought |
| Applauding God and his facade |
| There’s comfort in this fraud |
| I’m just the son he’d gone and forgot |
| I gave up on myself, my health, and hope of any help |
| May Hell accept me as the spawn of what this world has dealt |
| My teeth are metaphors of everything that I deplore |
| Hollow, flawed, and falling from the awful height of twenty floors |
| As I descend, feel my knees bend |
| Indifferent, apathetic glances across the cement |
| When my face met at least it kissed the pavement |
| The ground gave me more sympathy and grief than what their stares meant |
| As I descend, feel my knees bend |
| Indifferent, apathetic glances across the cement |
| When my face met at least it kissed the pavement |
| The ground gave me more sympathy and grief than what their stares meant |
| Harbored dark thoughts |
| Got the cops calling spots where my body might drop |
| Voices in my closet talk |
| Jaws click and gossip |
| Who the notches in my bedpost are |
| Hear them knock before I toss myself |
| All for naught |
| I mock and scoff |
| And hop onto the windowsill |
| A father and his daughter paused |
| To stop and watch |
| Then walk it off |
| Forgot my face |
| Confirmed my faith |
| The human race has lost its cause |
| Dancing with the devil by the moonlight |
| Head filled with some moonshine |
| Led and pirouetted out the room by my bruised thighs |
| Loose stride |
| Moving through the booze 'til the brew’s dry |
| Used to abuse |
| So what’s it to you, right? |
| Delusions of grandeur used to subdue doubt |
| Until it perfused through my body like gout |
| Then it consumed more than I had allowed |
| Exhuming the tombs of neurosis aground |
| Confusion and laughter from the ruthless crowd |
| Assuming the stupid kid would turn around |
| A nuisance, a loser, whose head’s in the clouds |
| Too far removed from the earth to be found |
| And the crows gather round |
| So concerned now they stand on common ground |
| And the crows gather round |
| So concerned now they stand on common ground |
| Murders perched and watched me rot |
| They brought with them intrusive thoughts |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Void | 2016 |
| Nothing Within | 2016 |
| One Of Us | 2016 |
| Memory Museum | 2016 |
| Wounds | 2016 |
| Desperation | 2015 |
| Grief | 2015 |
| Frigid | 2015 |