Moving Darkness
Light the torches help me clear the darkness from my mind
Ever growing shadows taking over my entire life
Touch the flame, feel the pain then it's back to nothing
(then it's back to nothing)
But mostly I don't feel a thing
Demons, reaper, angels, God,
I've been waiting patiently for my time to come
I've been waiting for you to take me
Finding faces in the dark
Welcome friends and family
Gather round to hear my sorrows
Oh woe is me
Finding faces in the dark
My moral compass is spinning round inside my head
Everything just points me to the grave
I don't wanna speak, let me just think
I'm trying to get ahold of these fleeting memories
Uninterested, unmotivated, and it's unrelenting
Rolling with the punches black and blue
Marked by the x's in my eyes
I've seen more lows than I've seen highs
A callous member of a cursed crew
I just want to feel like I am making progress in my life
Slowly crawling nowhere
Feeling trapped inside my mind
CURSED FROM BIRTH
Put me in the dirt
Bad luck is all I'll ever be
Trying to live will be the death of me
CURSED
CURSED FROM BIRTH PUT ME IN THE DIRT
Ever growing shadows taking over my entire life
Touch the flame, feel the pain then it's back to nothing
(then it's back to nothing)
But mostly I don't feel a thing
Demons, reaper, angels, God,
I've been waiting patiently for my time to come
I've been waiting for you to take me
Finding faces in the dark
Welcome friends and family
Gather round to hear my sorrows
Oh woe is me
Finding faces in the dark
My moral compass is spinning round inside my head
Everything just points me to the grave
I don't wanna speak, let me just think
I'm trying to get ahold of these fleeting memories
Uninterested, unmotivated, and it's unrelenting
Rolling with the punches black and blue
Marked by the x's in my eyes
I've seen more lows than I've seen highs
A callous member of a cursed crew
I just want to feel like I am making progress in my life
Slowly crawling nowhere
Feeling trapped inside my mind
CURSED FROM BIRTH
Put me in the dirt
Bad luck is all I'll ever be
Trying to live will be the death of me
CURSED
CURSED FROM BIRTH PUT ME IN THE DIRT
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Creel, Erik Sean Borlin, Jonathan Stidham
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