Sinister Songtext
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Sinister Songtext
On the edge of falling into despair
I watch, I watch
I watch myself on the brink of decay
My mind is drowned in endless disarray
These ghosts know my every sin
They start to tear me open from within
So here we go again, So here we go again
So here we go again, trapped in this pitch-black void
A manifestation of the hopes I destroyed
An echo chamber, where all my screams resound
Twisted tongues hiss and call dragging me to the ground
I need to break them down, shut them out, drown them out
Instead they grow vile, they grow sharp, they grow loud
Each and every word filled with such doubt
Oh God please (Oh God please) shut their filthy mouths
Every night I′m afraid to close my eyes
Bad thoughts thrive in the dark, where my fears reside
Feeding on the pain that I can't subside
I feel their grip so tight and there′s nowhere to hide
Nowhere to hide
I watch myself on the brink of decay
My mind is drowned in endless disarray
These ghosts know my every sin
Fuck
These ghosts know my every sin
I need to break them down, shut them out, drown them out
Instead they grow vile, they grow sharp, they grow loud
I watch, I watch
I watch myself on the brink of decay
My mind is drowned in endless disarray
These ghosts know my every sin
They start to tear me open from within
So here we go again, So here we go again
So here we go again, trapped in this pitch-black void
A manifestation of the hopes I destroyed
An echo chamber, where all my screams resound
Twisted tongues hiss and call dragging me to the ground
I need to break them down, shut them out, drown them out
Instead they grow vile, they grow sharp, they grow loud
Each and every word filled with such doubt
Oh God please (Oh God please) shut their filthy mouths
Every night I′m afraid to close my eyes
Bad thoughts thrive in the dark, where my fears reside
Feeding on the pain that I can't subside
I feel their grip so tight and there′s nowhere to hide
Nowhere to hide
I watch myself on the brink of decay
My mind is drowned in endless disarray
These ghosts know my every sin
Fuck
These ghosts know my every sin
I need to break them down, shut them out, drown them out
Instead they grow vile, they grow sharp, they grow loud
Writer(s): Phillip Rabe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
