
Date of issue: 05.02.2007
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
And Always... |
You’ve been bedding with the down and below |
On your toes peering out of the hole |
The void offers sweet release |
And always the thought of defeat it has lessened you |
Mortar and bricks have cut off your air |
And always the fire that burns deep and down within you |
Has left you so afraid of love |
The things you don’t say have weighed without wait |
Impatient and persistent, not fleeting, not for a moment |
When it seems like all you’re made to do is suffer |
You’ll be pleased to know that miracles do occur |
You never chose this |
This place you don’t fit |
You’re just misplaced |
A pet with no trick |
A wreck |
Broken in need of a fix |
And always the feeling of failure has trailed you |
Nothing you’ve tried keeps the vultures at bay |
So restless and weary, you desperately struggle |
But it’s all to no avail |
The mirror of mirth lies shattered in pieces |
So long to the image, now you’ll never see it |
And the leaden ball that’s been chained to your ankle |
Has kept you running in circles |
You never chose this |
This place you don’t fit |
You’re just misplaced |
A pet with no trick |
A wreck |
Broken in need of a fix |
How numb have you become? |
Now that you’ve lost all connection |
Your bottle’s filled up to the brim |
Who will be left to clean the spill? |
And when your breaking point pierces the surface tension |
You’re sure to overflow all at once |
And see how brittle becomes you |
And there is no escaping this |
All of the memories haunt your flesh |
There is no trace of the events |
Only the ones you recollect |
Relax and arrest the arrhythmia within your chest |
The bells toll not for your atonement |
And you can’t make them stop |
And always the thought of defeat it has lessened you |
Mortar and bricks have cut off your air |
And always the fire that burns deep and down within you |
Has left you so afraid of love |
And the things you don’t say have weighed without wait |
Impatient and persistent, not fleeting, not for a moment |
When it seems like all you’re made to do is suffer |
You’ll be pleased to know that miracles do occur |
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Dangerous | 2007 |
The Moth and I | 2007 |
Awake? | 2007 |
Throwing Stones | 2007 |
The Never Ever Aftermath | 2007 |
In Distress | 2007 |
Entirety In Infancy | 2003 |
The Asphyxiation of Lisa-Claire | 2003 |
Of Fist and Flame | 2004 |
Fetesque | 2004 |
These Walls | 2004 |
The Scent of Elegance | 2004 |
Dear Martyr | 2004 |
Sonnet | 2003 |
Opalescence.II | 2003 |
My Abyss | 2007 |
Animals | 2007 |