Atrophy Songtext
von Creation From Crisis

Feel like I can never get what
Never get what I want to say
Seems what I′ve felt, all of these thoughts
Haunt me each and everyday

Somebody help what I'm holding
Atrophy has got the best of me
Don′t think that I will make it

I don't want to be, I don't want to be
Lost in this hell that is buried deep

Sometimes it′s hard to make it through
Make it through with all this mess
Taking control, all that I do
Leaving me with only stress


Somebody help what I′m holding
Atrophy has got the best of me
Don't think that I will make it

I don′t want, I don't want, I don′t want
To decay

I don't want to be, I don′t want to be
Lost in this hell that's buried deep
Im done holding the words I keep
Will no longer stay asleep

Somebody help what I'm holding
Atrophy has got the best of me
Don′t think that I will make it

Somebody help what I′m holding
Atrophy has got the best of me
Don't think that I will make it