I try to block it all out in this bleak reality. Feeling so alone and a victim to everything. And I'm too scared to die but so afraid of living. Can someone tell me where I'm going wrong, not knowing is keeping me from sleeping.
I was told to forget about it, to sleep it off, that nothing's wrong. But I've been having these feelings far too long.
But will you be around, to see me fail. To let me slip though your fingers on to this bed of nails. Am I supposed to move on? Or choose to be burnt or put in a hole.
I was told to forget about it, to sleep it off. But I've been having these feelings far too fucking long. I cant go on.
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022