Somewhere within' us all is a dream
that lies dorment until it breath's
this life is not what it seems
ghosts reappear to haunt me
I escape to pretend it's fake
burning crippled naked to take
no words left but emotions cry
so I let them out in failure
You see no matter how hard I try this is what I am. Trapped within' something that cannot be free unless I use music, people turn around and tell me to get a grip on reality. Yet money matters only to survive. After defeating confidence in ones self, being able to take a step into the unknown is all thats left.
Katatonia have done well out of this, still underground, but getting some recorgnition for their work.
Sitting under a darkness will never let you escape who you are.
that lies dorment until it breath's
this life is not what it seems
ghosts reappear to haunt me
I escape to pretend it's fake
burning crippled naked to take
no words left but emotions cry
so I let them out in failure
You see no matter how hard I try this is what I am. Trapped within' something that cannot be free unless I use music, people turn around and tell me to get a grip on reality. Yet money matters only to survive. After defeating confidence in ones self, being able to take a step into the unknown is all thats left.
Katatonia have done well out of this, still underground, but getting some recorgnition for their work.
Sitting under a darkness will never let you escape who you are.