Tormance - Nightly lyrics

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Tormance - Nightly lyrics

[Verse 1] When am I gonna wise up I sleep tight when the dreams demonize us Need the ties cut, I keep my eyes shut, I'm high enough Lighten up, day's half done and empty like the cup Ugh, day dragged, or is it drug, doesn't matter I need the latter, get up higher on the wagon Spinning on the axis, I'm slipping with my practice But could just be that I need to grab it and relax it Like a rabid dog or a sick man in his pa**ing Regretting if, if he didn't live with pa**ion Or learn from his mistakes and put the lessons into action And keep his sh** packed in, instead of living acting I'm taken aback , that sounds like me How could I be proud if I don't have I.D Compared to mine the voice inside is ten times lively End times I see ahead but then again that's nightly Listen to the rain fall Bouncing off the roof while I am bouncing off the f**ing walls In an uninvolved state, pacing the hall Brainless like at the mall I see it but my name's not on it all Be it a shawl or the power to make the mountains crawl Or stay regurgitation after throwing back pills and alcohol How appalled, not now but you'll come to thank my downfall Cuz a d**h in the family means cash in the bank vault [Verse 2] On the job forevermore already my (mah) body is sore Got one wish wanna leave my body and soar I'm hung up less on the method whether it's shoddy or sure My concern lies more with what'll happen once I'm on the floor It's times like this I think not so fondly of longing for cheer Is it wrong my grandfather died and I didn't shed a tear Does our fate copy our genes both taking a mold Because it snowed at his funeral and he hated the cold I'm chasing the fold wanna get in and get trapped Avoiding docs at all costs don't wanna tell me that I'm cracked Keep it abstract but I don't give em facts anyway I just distract The rents and faculty I smile they take a victory lap Mind won't rest I'm crumbling under the stress But I confess that some effort could move to cooling my jets But d**h'd do me best like I'm in the heaven's gate sect And I hate ev,ry,body saying stay blessed Gotta get over myself thinking I'm god in the flesh Like I'm Holden I'm hopin all of you phonies drop dead So I won't have to I'd be happy in a world without a guest No one to have stolen my breath or stop me fore I'm off the edge A hog's head praying to Jah to let me die in my sleep Crying for help every time I try to climb and it's steep Keep getting covered up when I wear my heart on my sleeve But what's expected to become of a sheep