6 Rounds of 2
Album: LIVE:Before the Train Departs
By: Isle of Essence
By: Isle of Essence
Duration
5:14
Genres
Lyrics
I’ve got a circus in my hand I feel so weak I cannot stand A golden child More like plated brass I’ve got a circus on my breath Breathing exhaust and wishing death But I did not let go I couldn’t let go so now I’m Breathing Singing Living Trying I know no other way I have survived my pain Because of my dream you’ll know my name I’ve got a circus in my eye I felt my wrist cut through your knife Why haven’t I Already died I’ve got a circus in my head No rest be found when in my bed I turn off the light Please give me a sign to keep on Scratching Clawing Fighting Surviving I know no other way I have survived my pain Because of my dream you’ll know my name Demons dug down so deep They got you distorting wrong from right They got you playing dumb You can’t just go to sleep and expect everything to be alright I’ve got a purpose in this world I’ve got words that must be heard Leave me undressed It’s for the best I’ve got a reason for this life I’ve got truth that cancels lies When is my time I know that I must keep on
