Untitled upload for already dead
Album: no tytle
By: already dead
By: already dead
Duration
6:48
Genres
Description
meloncholic song some of the ideas from the previously uploaded simoltaneous coincidence, i decided to do a sort of remix because i didnt feel it flowed and the vocals seemed a little off, check out my other songs while your at it
Lyrics
[verse 1] this world we live in ice cold, doesn't make sense all these thoughts swimming in my head theres a fishbowl we call earth, filled with the lost souls of the damned theres one floating at the top, half in half out, looking so much alive, feeling dead inside a bullet through his brain seperating in two, he cant control who he is anymore [chorus] thoughts of self execution driven in his head he wonders why he's here, noone can tell him he does not see the future, everyone sees he calls these happenings simoltaneous coincidence [verse 2] a machine it seems sending signals to his brain so deafening the ring he hears where does it come from, and where does it go who has the answers that noone knows [chorus] [verse3] a house divided tearing into his heart he ignores the screams he cannot see his clouded thoughts, and realization lost his mind escapes him [verse4] theres a phone call, he doesnt answer the caller id says afterlife the machine picks up, no sound the silence gets to him [chorus] [outro]
