2024년 7월 19일 금요일

Underoath - Desperate Times Desperate Measures


I've been crawlingAround in the dark for a whileSprawled out across the floorNot collecting dust anymoreDefine me a parasite,Define my hostTrapped beneath the floorI slowly waste away
Now I pull my frail body into the chairAnd look me in the faceOh, disappointments, so disappointing
This may be my last oneIt's gonna be good and hardIt might be a touch out of keyA touch out of key
When this thing breaksI will be youYou will be meI'm afraid that this is really happeningWhen this thing breaksI will be youYou will be meLet's hope this is short lived and riddled with dizzy
Oh God, the noiseIs ringing in my earIt's so unclear, so unclearI hear them talkingBut can't make out the wordsSpeak up, speak clearI hear them talkingBut can't make out the wordsSpeak up, speak clear
God, where have I been?I'm a terrible companyWith zero apologiesMy God, where have I been?Where have I been?
While I sink to the bottomI'll sing out as it fills with waterI hope I've done enough
When this thing breaksI will be youYou will be meLet's hope this is short lived and riddled with dizzyWhen this thing breaksI will be youYou will be meI'm afraid that this is really happening
I'm worn outI'm worn thinI will never break through
I'm worn out (Where have I been?)I'm worn thin (Where have I been?)I will never break through (Where have I been?)Let me outLet me out

Let me out 

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