Decline

Find god lose your faith
Hope wains dissipates
Sleep through the decline
Pale face wasted life
And it goes on and on and on

The pressure comes swelling in again
Circulate my system
Rot me from within
I have a face off with my bed
Once a place of comfort now of dread
Fight the urge to lay their countless hours
Wishing I was dead

Cold in a burning room
I can't find my way out
Every flower that blooms is a haunting effigy
(Of what I could be)

How many more days can I spend staring at the floor
Right there in front of me
Everything I could be
Right there in front of me
Too far for me to reach
Hesitate through fear
Counting the seconds I've wasted

Teach me your violence I'll speak your name
White knuckles swell I'm not safe here

Cold in a burning room
I can't find my way out
Every flower that blooms is a haunting effigy
(Of what I could be)
Cold in a burning room
I can't find my way out
Every flower that blooms is a haunting effigy
(Of what I could be)

Call out your name
Through silent cold embrace
I whisper to myself I hope to god you

Find god lose your faith
Hope wains dissipates
Sleeping through the decline



Credits
Writer(s): William James, Callum Hollingsworth, William Sharp, Tay Crawshaw, Chris Delaney
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