Letras
Life feels like it's holding on you
Like the note that you put in your pocket
Like your nuts in the palm of your girlfriend's hand
And your knowing that she's going to crush it
You always said you'd be dead before the end of the day
So it seems that you're fine with a get up, sit back suicide
No you won't go down this time
In time you'll recognize my gift to you
And you'll see it can't be beat
Slow suffocating the holes closing in
Though I feel your frustration
I won't let you down this time
Not this time
Now your voice it is thin like the wind through remains
Suffocating the breath in your lungs
Spirits and callings set fuel to the flame
Burning inferno tells you you're done
In the dark taking your last breath
A room where you never felt fear
The suppression of years
In a pretend existence
In time you'll recognize my gift to you
And you'll see it can't be beat
Slow suffocating the holes closing in
Though I feel your frustration
I won't let you down this time
Slow suffocating the holes closing in
Though I feel your frustration
I won't let you down this time
Not this time
Not this time