Spirit Breaker - Single
Staring at the walls to past the time, punch myself make sure I still alive, I'm not alright.
It's become a disguise.
Friends and family, I'm losing all ties.
Staring at the walls to past the time, punch myself make sure I still alive, I've been here before.
I will survive.
Another month under gray skies.
I'm holding on as tight as I can.
The monotony never seems to end.
Everyday I think the same everyday I think about the place I'd rather be than here.
I've been here before I will survive.
Another month under these gray skies.
We've carried each other through and over the seas.
We live for nights like this the ones we won't forget.
Forever remembered.
I hope to open my eyes to see this picture I'm throwing it all away.
I hope to open my eyes to see this moment that I should treasure forever.
Staring at the walls to past the time, punch myself make sure I sti!
ll alive, I'm not alright.
It's become a disguise.
I'm holding on as tight as I can.
Coming home I don't know when.
I'm holding on as tight as I can.
I swear.
My dearest love, I woke up tired today even more so than yesterday, how that's possible?
I don't even know.
Nor do I want to, it's hard to find the motivation when you are this drained.
My body aches but I'm used to feeling this way.
Seventeen down, seventeen to go.
That's not so bad, right?
I think of home of ten and of you even more.
Yesterday I saw the sunshine shinning, it appeared for a few minutes just after two.
For a moment I found myself smiling as if those short rays of light were enough to get me by.
Maybe that was enough.
Thank god, I needed that.
For a moment I found myself smiling as if those short rays of light were enough to get me by.
Maybe that was enough.
Thank god, I needed that.
I surely needed that.
Thank god, I surely needed that.
It's become a disguise.
Friends and family, I'm losing all ties.
Staring at the walls to past the time, punch myself make sure I still alive, I've been here before.
I will survive.
Another month under gray skies.
I'm holding on as tight as I can.
The monotony never seems to end.
Everyday I think the same everyday I think about the place I'd rather be than here.
I've been here before I will survive.
Another month under these gray skies.
We've carried each other through and over the seas.
We live for nights like this the ones we won't forget.
Forever remembered.
I hope to open my eyes to see this picture I'm throwing it all away.
I hope to open my eyes to see this moment that I should treasure forever.
Staring at the walls to past the time, punch myself make sure I sti!
ll alive, I'm not alright.
It's become a disguise.
I'm holding on as tight as I can.
Coming home I don't know when.
I'm holding on as tight as I can.
I swear.
My dearest love, I woke up tired today even more so than yesterday, how that's possible?
I don't even know.
Nor do I want to, it's hard to find the motivation when you are this drained.
My body aches but I'm used to feeling this way.
Seventeen down, seventeen to go.
That's not so bad, right?
I think of home of ten and of you even more.
Yesterday I saw the sunshine shinning, it appeared for a few minutes just after two.
For a moment I found myself smiling as if those short rays of light were enough to get me by.
Maybe that was enough.
Thank god, I needed that.
For a moment I found myself smiling as if those short rays of light were enough to get me by.
Maybe that was enough.
Thank god, I needed that.
I surely needed that.
Thank god, I surely needed that.
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Wilson Greiner, John Brubaker, Brent Gerald Rambler, Dustin Chad Davidson, William Jacob Luhrs
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