Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Celapram, artist - Horrorshow.
Date of issue: 19.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Celapram |
One of these days I’m gonna shut my eyes forever |
So tired of seeing what’s wrong with life |
And as much as I wish that I got along better |
With these people |
I’ve heard it written that every flower withers |
So I carve up my palm just to bleed these inscriptions |
Sometimes it’s a given, sometimes it’s not |
And we struggle with the pieces to the puzzle of the plot |
And all I see on my CD shelves |
Are the pieces of me that probably need help |
Like I don’t eat good, so I’ve always got the hunger pains |
Rocking baggy clothes to hide the fact that I’m underweight |
I bust a phrase to escape cause I’m feeling stuck for days |
Nothing changes but the motherfucking date |
It’s such a shame, see the structure crumble and fade |
Until you’re left with nothing but some dust on the clay |
Life gets ugly, writing rhymes to Jeff Buckley |
A cold and broken «Hallelujah» for this crash test dummy |
I’ve been accepting the past, I’ve been the first to cry |
Now I’m hoping I’ll be the last to laugh |
In this paradoxical existence |
Where the oxygen we breathe to live corrodes our bodies and kills us |
If I could hold my breath for eternity |
Then I’d live forever but never deliver these words I speak |
I can’t do this anymore mum |
Sick of the baggage under my eyes, the vanity of my forearms |
I hate my body, it’s just a shell for my soul |
And my songs will live on long after my bell has been tolled |
And would you even cry? |
Could you move on with your life or would you need to know the reason why? |
I’m feeling grand and poetic |
Might the Kurt Cobain route and blow my fucking brains out, there, I said it |
Sometimes I need to talk to someone, I’m just not sure who |
That feeling of the morning after, the lockjaw blues |
And I can’t write about the breakup, been numb for too long |
Every day is like a breakdown, I can’t seem to move on |
So what I crack a few smiles? |
It’s all futile |
The Grey Space, hip-hop, Beyondblue star |
Waiting for the beat to stop in this game of musical chairs |
I’m just a kid trying to make something beautiful, there |
One of these days I’m gonna shut my eyes forever |
So tired of seeing what’s wrong with life |
And as much as I wish that I got along better |
With these people, don’t you think that there’s a reason why? |
One of these days I’m gonna shut my eyes forever |
So tired of seeing what’s wrong with life |
And as much as I wish that I got along better |
With these people, don’t you think that there’s a reason why? |