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Death 13
04:38
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A fragile existence,
An inescapable fate,
A mortal resistance,
It's already too late
When I close my eyes for the last time,
What lies beyond?
I'll leave my footprint behind,
Only to be torn from a life of which I've grown fond,
Wading away for the pay every day,
I'm paving the way just to wither away,
Draining my faith, in a state of decay,
I can't wait any longer,
I'm going insane
A fragile existence,
An inescapable fate,
A mortal resistance,
It's already too late
A fragile existence,
An inescapable fate,
There's no light at the end of the tunnel,
So here I'll lay and wait
While I wither away,
While I wither,
Existential crisis,
This is what my life is now,
I'll isolate myself again,
Remain alone until the end
A fragile existence,
An inescapable fate,
A mortal resistance,
It's already too late
A fragile existence,
An inescapable fate,
There's no light at the end of the tunnel,
So here I'll lay and wait
Existential dread until the day that I'm dead,
Death has a fucking gun to my head,
Gun to my head
A fragile existence,
An inescapable fate,
A mortal resistance,
It's already too late
It's already too late,
While I wither away
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Six Feet
01:43
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Six feet underwhelmed,
I can't help it,
(You can't help me),
I can't help myself,
I built this hell myself so I could burn
I always hide behind the smoke
No more waiting to wake,
No more wading in place,
No more feigning as I'm falling from the flame with grace
Six feet underwhelmed,
I can't help it,
(You can't help me),
I can't help myself,
I built this hell myself so I could burn
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This Is Not How It Ends
02:41
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Paralyzed, constant decline,
Stabilize, take back what is mine,
Constant reminders of why I'm alive,
Sick of existing but too afraid to die
Time is moving slower than it ever has,
I hope I'll be a better man when the year has past,
I'm a shell of my former self,
Struggling to cope with the hand I've been dealt
Paralyzed, constant decline,
Stabilize, take back what is mine,
Constant reminders of why I'm alive,
Sick of existing but too afraid to die
Nothing to prove,
Unfaltering mental abuse,
Everything to lose,
I refuse to acknowledge the truth,
Bipolar mind,
Tell myself that I'm fine,
Ties that bind,
I have to leave the past behind,
Leave the past behind
Fabricated delusion,
Mental intrusion,
Waste of space
This is not how it ends,
I'll ascend from the lowest I've ever been,
This is not how it ends
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Bedroom Floor Manchester, Maryland
Carroll County Metalcore
Jesse - Vocals
Kaleb - Guitar/Vocals
Logan - Guitar
Ren - Bass/Vocals
Austin - Drums
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