Sharingan Songtext
von Black Lotus
Sharingan Songtext
Scratching at the walls
I′ve built in my mind
Can't decide what′s true
Running in circles all my life
Suffering, endlessly
It's like the light is mocking me
Is this really all that I can give?
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
It's already too late
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
Souls born from hate
Now it′s all coming undone
It′s all too much
Left to the dust that we all become
Blurring the lines between
What's meant to be
And calamity
Like walking a tightrope with the world on your shoulders
Just don′t look down
Just don't look down
To the sea of husks that await you if you fall
The embrace of the spectre
Tear me apart from the inside out
Now it′s all coming undone
It's all too much
Left to the dust that we all become
Black out my eyes
Feeling vitals decline
Come to grips with the fact that it was never on my side
Pretend, pretend that I don′t need oxygen
Pretend, pretend there's nothing under my skin
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
It's already too late
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
Souls born from hate
Last words so paper thin
Last words so paper fucking thin
I′ve built in my mind
Can't decide what′s true
Running in circles all my life
Suffering, endlessly
It's like the light is mocking me
Is this really all that I can give?
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
It's already too late
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
Souls born from hate
Now it′s all coming undone
It′s all too much
Left to the dust that we all become
Blurring the lines between
What's meant to be
And calamity
Like walking a tightrope with the world on your shoulders
Just don′t look down
Just don't look down
To the sea of husks that await you if you fall
The embrace of the spectre
Tear me apart from the inside out
Now it′s all coming undone
It's all too much
Left to the dust that we all become
Black out my eyes
Feeling vitals decline
Come to grips with the fact that it was never on my side
Pretend, pretend that I don′t need oxygen
Pretend, pretend there's nothing under my skin
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
It's already too late
Crucified, dead Inside
Kill what lies behind the eyes
Souls born from hate
Last words so paper thin
Last words so paper fucking thin
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