Mental Driftwood

Since the cut appeared in me
I've been trying to get more higher
But now, I've tried to heal myself
'Cause I never had the time, never had the fucking time
I was dying for things that made me cool
But now they are not worth a shit
I realize I was a fool
In search of a reason to exist

In my brain a song vomiting lies
We remain the sons of a hidden vice
Searching the lock of a door built in secret in my head
Eternal decline of life, but doc says, "It's alright"

It's getting nowhere endless trouble
Then I'm a fucking criminal
So many years have passed me by
'Cause I never had the time, never had the fucking time
Nothing concrete realized
No son through whom I could live on
Totally dehumanized
I'll die forsaken with nothing done

In my brain a song vomiting lies
We remain the sons of a hidden vice
Searching the lock of a door built in secret in my head
Eternal decline of life, but doc says, "It's alright"

It's not a scream, nor some tears
Than can change a whole life of shit
And in addition to my fears
I still never have the time
And I'll never have the time
If I had another chance, I would be a man with no remorse
But it seems there is no other past
Just booze, and bad friends and mistakes

In my brain a song vomiting lies
We remain the sons of a hidden vice
Searching the lock of a door built in secret in my head
Eternal decline of life, but doc says, "It's alright"
Alright, alright, alright
All fucking right



Credits
Writer(s): Driton Xhafa, Michel Spithoven, Steve Nollomont
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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