soul eater

A million miles a minute What'll be left when I'm finally finished A million lives I've lived That's not who I am anymore He was swept by the tide And washed on the shore as a lifeless corpse Wondering if it's worth even fighting for Always wanting more Hollow when I peered into the core I'm haunted by his ghost Looking for a way home In the absence of light Entities hide just out of my sight Ushered in by the afterlife In a quiet moment Between the River Styx and existence that was always Riddled with bitterness and spite My perspective is distorted The illusion of time is pathetic when you're watching from infinity I just have this affinity for making a mess Always stressed Try my best I can never get some damn rest I can never get some damn rest The River Styx has an arid taste I could never place why I left in haste Falling short, second place In a rut, what a waste Never called, hesitate All the wounds I could not erase All the wounds I could not erase All the wounds I could not erase All the wounds that I