Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Charcoal Feather, artist - Rivilin.
Date of issue: 05.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Charcoal Feather |
I grew wings out this shell |
They say my bodies still in hell |
It’s like my friends are staring at me like they don’t really get it |
You’re looking up to me but im just a fuck up so yeah I said it |
Cus you know im just human |
We all make mistakes from time to time |
Cus this is how we fucking deal with it |
How we live with it like do we become a better person |
Or do we sink into seething which we used to call home |
Or do we watch out best friends be consumed by liars that roam |
In their cracks in th walls, cracks in the streets |
Watch the demons start to peel off th skin and throw us to the |
West side, what do you say like |
Can we just leave this place and find somewhere that we can just be |
Yeah what we fucking wanna be |
Yeah I’m sick of feeling like I wanna just |
Run run run away |
From everyone who knows my name |
Consumed by emptiness consumed by doubt |
Endlessly fighting my hands should have been torn to shreds by now |
Fade fade fade away |
The ghost in me says that it’s too late |
Will I find a place to finally fucking call my home |
But you know im scared to death cus I feel as if im alone |
On the back of this motorbike cigarette in hand |
No goggles on my visions blurry and the winds in my hair |
I thought I could just get away from this, yeah |
I thought the drugs would empty all the pain with bliss |
But you know that it doesn’t |
At least back in hell I wasn’t alone |
But sometimes we just gotta move on to grow |
What doesn’t makes us just stay in a place where weakness starts to show |
Yeah cus even if you lost your memory would you want to be |
Something more than this hollow husk living in constant misery |
Yeah so make the choice and cut the bad fruit from the fucking tree |
Cus these snakes want to crawl up and take all that you have for free |
Yeh im sick of fucking living in misery |
But depression seems to keep his latches on top of me |
So ill just keep moving, moving |
Until I catch up and grow |