Ghost Bath piosenki

False patterns appear in the casket of air Moving closer to its indulging peace Quiet and broken I move towards the freezing waters My sorrows released into the crisp waves Floating like mist towards the sky 

Gone My only friend, my only solace, is isolation. What is warmth? I can not understand compassion. Peace and quiet, I owe so much more to you. I can't. Why? Help. Help me, give me catharsis. Save my mind. Let me live and breath. Before there is bu...

No need to care. Nothing left to embrace. My last thoughts are of you. Why do such emotions still exist? Weeping for nothing. Kill me. Take me. Tear me down. Leave me. I deserve nothing. I fulfill nothing. Live on. Live on alone. Am I dead yet? 

Control doesn't exist. My life does not create but a stir. Smiles like razor-blades. Bleeding for the inside out. To silence I go, the only way possible. The only peace I'll know. Please, death, take my hand. 

You're gone. I only feel worse. And what do I have to hold onto? Longing, but what for? Save your time for someone more deserving I will disappear into thin air, gone. Loathed by all, but most of all, by myself Am I dead yet, or simply waiting? 

Am I dead yet? Am I dead yet? Am I dead yet? [suffocation] 

Darkness drives my hand Burying my thought and sorrow Before me stands a parable of man Who once was and always is He breathes my breathe And stalks the ancient tomes Not willing to answer my cries Selfish and alone 

Onward. I live my days. Leave me. Let me die. Let my world end. Under this mask it isn't me. Or who you think you see. Tears of solitude mark my demise. Am I dead yet? Where am I? What am I doing? Am I dead yet? 

I am a failure. I am Nothing. I am a shadow of what it is to be a man. I am numb. I am silence. Forgive me. Why? Why me? I have no family. Only those who love an imaginary man more than me. You'll speak and think his name more than mine, after I die...