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Struck Down by God
02:04
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Say your grace
And hold your faith
Reaching for your hand
Slowly slipping out of place
Something I can break
But nothing's the same
Sleeping in the dirt
That’s why you’ve never been the same
No where left to run
Stuck under the gun
Disaster strikes again
And I cannot win
A blessing in disguise
A second to my demise
As truth unfolds
My reality’s untold
My hands running cold
In search of more
Struck down by God
I'm done strutting this façade
A struggle to fight for my very last breath
A meaning to find, it’s my biggest regret
Suffocate, endure the pain
Easy to talk when you pass the blame
How did it feel, when the tables turned
Did this to yourself, now it's time to learn
And now I stand, devoured by fire
The burning gates, my only desire
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Endless Remorse
02:29
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Six feet deep, beneath is bliss
I’ll be at eaze when I face death
Blood spills again, it’s aching my head
Breaking my neck when I fall back in this place
Losing my mind, angers a slow decay.
I cannot breathe, It pushed me to the fucking edge
Endless remorse cuz I’ve done this before
I can’t control and It’s killing her soul
I know it’s gone, it crawls in my skin
Tried to change but I fucked up again.
There will always be endless remorse
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Purest Pain
01:20
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Point blank made when it’s all a fucking game.
Easy to talk, when you’re all the fucking same.
Making sense, proving me
Spineless sheep, you’ve been lying through your teeth.
End of days, you’ve lost your grace.
I play god, better slow your fucking pace.
It’s all a fucking game, and you’re never the same.
But your reasons are the fucking same
Deaths so sweet, so inhumane
No sleep but I still remain
Suffer the purest pain. Regret’s the purest pain
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