Common Dead - Burn In The Gut lyrics

rate me

he future fades

The past is all that's left

Clutching a perfect knife

I push them away

Say things I might regret

To change my fucking life

The pull in my chest

That damn burn in my gut

Regret, nervousness

Is this all I know?

How can one person in the crowd be alone?

Feeble ones pass by, delicate and dead

I once knew myself

I once knew happiness

Was that just my youth? Were things never true?

The pull in my chest

That damn burn in my gut

Regret, nervousness

Is this all I know?

Our experience lives mainly through our screens

So that we can breathe and not really live

How can one person be the crowd all alone?

Building our demise

Fucking up our lives

Machines have the say? Machines have the say?

No... fuck them all!

Our revival coming not from above

Screaming within

Our revival won't come!