Crater (Demo)
I'm tired bruised and beaten as I lay on this cement
Hurt, filled with pain coming in with my lament
I used to think I was invincible thinking everything was fictional
I'm trying to walk, but my bones are shaking nephesh racing
Stretching for the end, but it's hard, I'm aching!
Can't slow down, no pacing, my guilt behind, it's chasing
Hating all these mirrors who are they facing?
I'm running on this treadmill but who am I racing?
Trying to draw straight lines who am I tracing?
Trying to walk in these footsteps who am I imitating?
Life is whack all I know is the bottom
I want to drown, back shore, breath in my lungs making me want this more
Feeling no comfort thru the flow of this bottle
So I bottle up my pain and I go and make flows
Turn back to me! Don't turn back on me
Turn back to me! Don't turn back on me
Please, hear my pleas, please, hear my pleas
Turn back to me
Though my heart is stricken, I want to be risen!
God only in the masses but never in messes separated lives are fences
Speak to me Yahweh, please speak to me
Deserted on jakku, this deserts a coup
This feels so true, fed to the devil, his favorite dessert
Feeling hungry, feed him they're blind
You gotta see em falling in the trap gotta free them
Will you, liberate me? They already hate me
Work despite our pains not for all the gains
Forest of forces, rain and wind
I'm asking this of you, my Sovereign Creator bring life out of this crater
I run your way as you run my way you are my all you are Yahweh
Hurt, filled with pain coming in with my lament
I used to think I was invincible thinking everything was fictional
I'm trying to walk, but my bones are shaking nephesh racing
Stretching for the end, but it's hard, I'm aching!
Can't slow down, no pacing, my guilt behind, it's chasing
Hating all these mirrors who are they facing?
I'm running on this treadmill but who am I racing?
Trying to draw straight lines who am I tracing?
Trying to walk in these footsteps who am I imitating?
Life is whack all I know is the bottom
I want to drown, back shore, breath in my lungs making me want this more
Feeling no comfort thru the flow of this bottle
So I bottle up my pain and I go and make flows
Turn back to me! Don't turn back on me
Turn back to me! Don't turn back on me
Please, hear my pleas, please, hear my pleas
Turn back to me
Though my heart is stricken, I want to be risen!
God only in the masses but never in messes separated lives are fences
Speak to me Yahweh, please speak to me
Deserted on jakku, this deserts a coup
This feels so true, fed to the devil, his favorite dessert
Feeling hungry, feed him they're blind
You gotta see em falling in the trap gotta free them
Will you, liberate me? They already hate me
Work despite our pains not for all the gains
Forest of forces, rain and wind
I'm asking this of you, my Sovereign Creator bring life out of this crater
I run your way as you run my way you are my all you are Yahweh
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Simon
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