Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grieving Mantra, artist - Ecid.
Date of issue: 11.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fill In the Breaks
Song language: English
Grieving Mantra |
I’m in that 57' Ford like it’s 1994 |
And we’re on our way score |
Tickets to a game at the dome |
Repainting the lanes as we go |
Where we’re going we don’t ever make it home |
It’s okay if you feel disillusioned and alone |
I’ll do my best to make you smile and feel whole |
There’s a hole in our hearts big enough to fit a city block |
I’m sure you got like 50 thoughts poisoning your soul |
I’m tripping hard in the woods like it’s 2 thousand and way back |
And we’re running from law but it’s really just a dog with a wishbone in his jaw |
Where we’re going we don’t know and we won’t know until lost |
You’re intentions where in the right place wrong time |
It’s not your fault that your old soul with open mind |
Nothing would’ve saved from the hell of his design |
He’ll find what he was pining for and finally be fine |
This is a grieving mantra |
Something to keep you off the |
Pills and thrill of losing yourself in the process |
This is a grieving mantra |
Something to keep you off the |
Booze and the who’s to blame |
Other than mothers and fathers |
I’m in a basement surrounded by my brothers |
Like we designed a world within a world just for each other |
Exchanging Jameson singing our favorite verses |
This was our bond this was our purpose |
I still get nervous among the giants and the serpents |
I’m always searching when I should probably be working |
This shit is fleeting and Im defiantly determined |
To die a death alive without a grudge or burden |
I’m on the drive home from way out west |
Like I just conquered another day in my head |
It was electric with an pulse that ripped me up and moved me |
I really hope that your okay you truly new me |
We were so close thicker than the thieves that commandeered |
America for us so we could fall in love and fight and fuss |
I’ve said goodbye so many times I’d rather see her |
There’s a memorial living inside of my demeanor |
This is a grieving mantra |
Something to keep you off the |
Pills and thrill of losing yourself in the process |
This is a grieving mantra |
Something to keep you off the |
Booze and the who’s to blame |
Other than mothers and fathers |
We only talk when someone dies |
We only talk when someones born |
We only talk when |
We only talk when |
We only talk when someone dies |
We only talk when someones born |
We only talk when |
We only talk when |
We only talk when someone dies |
We only talk when someones born |
We only talk when |
We only talk when |
We only talk at xmas when we’re too drunk to speak… |