Wasted by Black Flag
(Source: jgs1128)
Wasted by Trusty Chords
This is a song I just wrote, it’s about how I haven’t been able to sleep lately and it’s really taken a toll on me both physically and mentally. So anyone else who is feeling sick, this is for you. (Whether you are Ceremony sick or Extortion sick lols.)
Lyrics:
“Some days I can barely open my eyes
The world is on fire, the world is too bright
I keep them closed, shut it all out
Don’t let anyone or anything in
My heart is a fortress of stone
Behind it’s walls
It’s black and blue and cold
The fire I once held
In the palm of my hands
Has burnt out
From solitude and lack of oxygen
I spend my time
Inside my mind
With the nightmares I have
They keep me from sleep
I feel sick
I feel tired
Wasted
I wanna know what it’s like to feel alive
Tell me what it’s like to feel alive, again
I wanna know”
Wasted
“Some days I can barely open my eyes.
The world is on fire, the world is too bright.
I keep them closed, shut it all out.
Don’t let anyone or anything in.
My heart is a fortress of stone.
Behind it’s walls, it’s black and blue and cold.
The fire I once held,
In the palm of my hands,
Has burnt out, from solitude and lack of oxygen.
I spend my time,
Inside my mind,
With the nightmares I have.
They keep me from sleep.
I feel sick.
I feel tired.
Wasted.
I wanna know what it’s like to feel alive.
Tell me what it’s like to feel alive, again.
I wanna know.”
Wasted by Trusty Chords
(via nightmaresforaweek)
Wasted by Trusty Chords
This is a song I wrote about a month ago, it’s currently relevant.
Wasted by Trusty Chords
(via nightmaresforaweek)
Wasted by Trusty Chords
This is a song I just wrote, it’s about how I haven’t been able to sleep lately and it’s really taken a toll on me both physically and mentally. So anyone else who is feeling sick, this is for you. (Whether you are Ceremony sick or Extortion sick lols.)
Lyrics:
“Some days I can barely open my eyes
The world is on fire, the world is too bright
I keep them closed, shut it all out
Don’t let anyone or anything in
My heart is a fortress of stone
Behind it’s walls
It’s black and blue and cold
The fire I once held
In the palm of my hands
Has burnt out
From solitude and lack of oxygen
I spend my time
Inside my mind
With the nightmares I have
They keep me from sleep
I feel sick
I feel tired
Wasted
I wanna know what it’s like to feel alive
Tell me what it’s like to feel alive, again
I wanna know”
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