lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

the window - bonk (metal band) lyrics

Loading...

alone, i’ve tasted just enough to f*ck this whole day
all the parts i’ve wasted, erase them from my mind
i should not be here, welcoming the tears, serenading the stars
wishing the skies would embrace me from inside

the view from the window reminds me of a little self*loathing lifestyle i tend to lead
an indirect pulsing, bi*polar suffocation forces me to indulge in the hopeless
i review the past current and what’s not foreseen
interview myself for a make believe evaluation of what’s been
as i dispatch and live all that’s left of the funeral

and i’ve dreamt a million dreams of falsities
at least they comfort the fall
i’ve dreamt a million dreams of non*fictionalities
but nothing prepares me for anything, if closed eyes open at all
like the pathetic view from out my window

alone, i’ve tasted just enough to f*ck this whole day
all the parts i’ve wasted, erase them from my mind
i should not be here, welcoming the tears, serenading the stars
wishing the skies would embrace me from inside

waiting for a sign, there’s more
i’m fine, just need some time

i’m sure that there is something out there beyond the realm of my ambiance
shortness of breath forces acute resistance
as i feel your ghost move through me, the weapon in my hand’s in question
the only thought in days with meaning is all an illusion
don’t lie to me, there’s nothing free
am i awake? have i lost all respect for myself?
f*ck it, i’ll wait it out

don’t lie to me, i tell myself
i travel, time*skip the bullsh*t and skip to the times where i’m in my own h*ll

bound in silence, screaming to no avail
trapped in starlight, the window sighs
peaks my interest enough to see your face
to the window, to view the night

don’t wake me up from this!

the view from the window reminds me of a little self*loathing lifestyle i tend to lead
an indirect pulsing, bi*polar suffocation forces me to indulge in the hopeless
i review the past current and what’s not foreseen
interview myself for a make believe evaluation of what’s been
as i dispatch and live all that’s left of the funeral

and i’ve dreamt a million dreams of falsities
at least they comfort the fall
i’ve dreamt a million dreams of non*fictionalities
but nothing prepares me for anything, if closed eyes open at all
like the pathetic view from out my window
alone, just enough to f*ck this whole day
all the parts i’ve wasted, erase them from my mind
i should not be here, welcoming the tears, serenading the stars
wishing the skies would embrace me from inside

alone, i’ve tasted just enough to f*ck this whole day
all the parts i’ve wasted, erase them from my mind

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...