So much drugshit that even lexomil
Is useless to calm down your nerves
You're like a bomb that's ticking
Suffocating heat that no pill can heal
You're like a sweaty finger
About to pull the trigger
Drugs, porn and casual sex
A thug scorn and just reject
Cuz you are sinking info glycerine
There is no way that you can win
I've praid for rain to wash you clean
Catatonic state
Show empathy instead of apathy
You're locked inside your head
Spreading inside your soma
A growing nelanoma
You'd better accept my hand
To help you waking up from coma
Drugs, porn and casual sex
A thug scorn and just reject
Raise your head out of water
Don't let this warm sickness bleed your heart
Raise your head out of water
Don't let it bleed your soul
Cuz you're about to be like
A craven out of sight
A ghost that no one sees
Time for thr big awakening
Wake up from coma
Open brand new eyes
Head up high
Hide your tears where the damage can't be seen
grab my hand
Cuz tomorrow's not another yesterday
Body holding soul is your burden
Make your's the choice to own your fate
The choice yo own your fate and grow
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022
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