Floorboards - Sickamore | Текст песни

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• Sickamore

I represent a lack of progress
Lost in myself I can find no solace
When all I have is me and
It's never enough it seems
You treasure all of the pressure
Fucking up my head
Countless times you've crossed the line
Over and over I can't deny

When every silhouette was another withered rose
Another shattered hope
I never thought I'd run away in hope that you'd follow me
Retrace the footsteps paved by my hollow feet
Lost inside a mind that's full of grief
There's no home for me

I've become so weak
I'm losing sleep over wounds that will never heal
You cut the surface
I've lost all purpose
This has all become to real

When every silhouette was another withered rose
Another shattered hope
I never thought I'd run away in hope that you'd follow me
Retrace the footsteps paved by my hollow feet
Lost inside a mind that's full of grief
There's no home for me

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