Pills Songtext
von Giver
Pills Songtext
Will this war inside expire?
Or is it just a ceasefire?
Apathy, run through my veins (run through)
Numb the mind and ease the pain
Bleak teeth are digging in, it′s eating me alive
The beast that gnaws unseen resides on the inside
Moving lips surrounding me
Can't figure it out which ones are talking to me
Don′t feel a part of anything
I'm on the outside looking in
Paradise has locked its gates
Fate and I always crossed blades
I drag my broken bones to you
My crushed spine leaves me paralyzed
In a place you can't call life
But take these pills, soon you′ll be fine
Will this war inside expire? Or is it just a ceasefire?
Yeah, I am not a compromise
I am worse and I am better times
I got this voice inside my head
Tells me to stay in bed
This ain′t day and this ain't night
This is dusk in dim and dull half-light
I fucking swear these pills taste like living death
I′m losing grip
Let me feel anger again
It's not me who I am
These pills taste like living death
I′m losing grip
My mind is cleansing again
Hello darkness, my old friend, I will come to talk to with you again
Love and hate become one and the same
The numbness, the daze, and the void in my brain
A constant repeating inside my own head
Feelings went and they never came back
Feelings went and they never came back
I hate being so stagnant and motionless
I won't break into pieces and fragments
So, I take a step back to myself
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I′ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I'll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I'll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I′ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I′ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I'll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
Or is it just a ceasefire?
Apathy, run through my veins (run through)
Numb the mind and ease the pain
Bleak teeth are digging in, it′s eating me alive
The beast that gnaws unseen resides on the inside
Moving lips surrounding me
Can't figure it out which ones are talking to me
Don′t feel a part of anything
I'm on the outside looking in
Paradise has locked its gates
Fate and I always crossed blades
I drag my broken bones to you
My crushed spine leaves me paralyzed
In a place you can't call life
But take these pills, soon you′ll be fine
Will this war inside expire? Or is it just a ceasefire?
Yeah, I am not a compromise
I am worse and I am better times
I got this voice inside my head
Tells me to stay in bed
This ain′t day and this ain't night
This is dusk in dim and dull half-light
I fucking swear these pills taste like living death
I′m losing grip
Let me feel anger again
It's not me who I am
These pills taste like living death
I′m losing grip
My mind is cleansing again
Hello darkness, my old friend, I will come to talk to with you again
Love and hate become one and the same
The numbness, the daze, and the void in my brain
A constant repeating inside my own head
Feelings went and they never came back
Feelings went and they never came back
I hate being so stagnant and motionless
I won't break into pieces and fragments
So, I take a step back to myself
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I′ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I'll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I'll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I′ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I′ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
(I'll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control)
Drop this crutch and walk with my own feet
Writer(s): Robert Anderson, Julian Schulze, Christopher Schmidt, Benedikt Ricken, Timo Baur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

