Drowning Routine
Show me how to see
When I'm already blind
Teach me how to feel
When there's nothing left inside
There's nothing left inside
The cycle repeats
Is this who I am
Just a hollow stare
Is this my bourbon or beer
Or just my burden to bare
Dancing on the graves
With the demons I own
Is this the only place I feel at home
Is this the only place I feel at home
So take me back
Before I was swimming in circles
Drowning in a whirlpool
Take me back
Now every time I look in the mirror
There's nothing looking back
I don't recognize myself anymore
So I just black out
Like the night before
What have I become
Oh God
Who have I become
Oh God
Teach me how to feel
Teach me how to feel
When there's nothing left inside
So take me back
Before I was swimming in circles
Drowning in a whirlpool
Take me back
Before I fathered this routine
The routine of the hurricane
So take me back
There's got to be more to life than this
There's got to be more
I know this pains you to hear
But how does one live
When you're already dead
I know this pains you to hear
My darling, my dear I'm already dead
Show me how to see
When I'm already blind
I'm already blind
Show me how to see when I'm already blind
When I'm already blind
Teach me how to feel
When there's nothing left inside
There's nothing left inside
The cycle repeats
Is this who I am
Just a hollow stare
Is this my bourbon or beer
Or just my burden to bare
Dancing on the graves
With the demons I own
Is this the only place I feel at home
Is this the only place I feel at home
So take me back
Before I was swimming in circles
Drowning in a whirlpool
Take me back
Now every time I look in the mirror
There's nothing looking back
I don't recognize myself anymore
So I just black out
Like the night before
What have I become
Oh God
Who have I become
Oh God
Teach me how to feel
Teach me how to feel
When there's nothing left inside
So take me back
Before I was swimming in circles
Drowning in a whirlpool
Take me back
Before I fathered this routine
The routine of the hurricane
So take me back
There's got to be more to life than this
There's got to be more
I know this pains you to hear
But how does one live
When you're already dead
I know this pains you to hear
My darling, my dear I'm already dead
Show me how to see
When I'm already blind
I'm already blind
Show me how to see when I'm already blind
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Tron Laur, Ben Evans, Kyle Edwards, Lucas Elder, Randy Bekken
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