Sorrow Takes All Shapes

I am become division brother
Torn by trauma left unmotivated
Can't commit to anything or anyone mother
I'm a control freak above all else

Morality breeds a silent panic
As sorrow takes all shapes
And all that's left
Is me in my head
With justified darkness oh oh
As sorrow takes all shapes oh oh

I have become a loser father
Making excuses afraid to grow up
I'm nothing like the man you were father
If you didn't die
We probably would've fallen out yeah

Morality
Breeds a silent panic
As sorrow takes all shapes
And all that's left
Is me in my head
With justified darkness oh oh
As sorrow takes all shapes oh oh

My vices tighten their grips
I call in sick again
It's not just me I'm failing
It's effecting my loved ones
And my existence
I feel I'm suffocating
This salt water air
Breathes like quicksand
Temerarious and bloated
This salt water air
Might as well be quicksand
Quicksand
I am become destroyer father



Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Burke
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