panicroom & vice grip 812 black sheep şarkı sözleri
I sought after any kind of escape from this sad existence
Stained, poisoned lips breathing in the comfort that love could never bring
My spinning, faded vision replays the same moments of loss
Each one more hurtful than the last
Nightmares are the only thing keeping me alive
Feeling the darkness seeping in
Become another formless shape
Psychotic, the delusions sing me to sleep
I am a beggar wandering the wintry streets
I am a forgotten memory
I am the name on the list that's been crossed
I am a product of failures and loss
At night, it always gets worse
Bearing the struggles of existence
I try to cry for help
But the screams get muffled in the endless hopelessness
I continue to settle into the comfort of misery
Sink to the lowest depths and you will find me underneath the pressures of the world
Barely holding on and reaching for a light that was never there in the first place
Because the sun never shines for a bastard black sheep
All breaths lose their Meaning
When misery keeps winning
So when the throes come
I'll sing the song they've sung
No real peace for a bastard black sheep
No relief for a worthless soul