
Ichor Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Stick in the mud
Eyes full of blood
Mind not reading the room
Show me no love
Show me myself
Singing that same old tune
My wings are broken once again
I cannot breathe, I count to ten
I choke on my words, spit it out
Before the gold starts leaking out
My heart is broken once again
I close my eyes and count to ten
Nervously I tap my toes
Hope I don't get a bloody nose
My wings are broken once again
I cannot breathe, I count to ten
I choke on my words, spit it out
Before the gold starts leaking out
Roll the boulder up the hill
My brain is gonna fucking rot
My heart is pounding overtime
I sing to you, forget me nots
I know that you'll never come home
So maybe i'll move on
Go out on my own
I pray that there is something worth dying for
But i don't know if i'll ever stand at that door
The exit sign is glowing
And i can not resist
I'm sick of moving forward
In this life you do not live
I hate to see you crying
Yet you've watched me from above
Tearing up at every single little
Thought about your love
Oh wow here he goes again
Playing these chords and biting his pen
Wanting to show an ounce of respect
For the loss of his family and loss of his friends
Try to tell a story but the words are all wrong
Try to spread a message but instead write a song
Try to be the one person who can stay strong
Then have a moment of weakness and think you did it all wrong
I feel like a failure for not being a rock
In a time where I needed to be gentle and soft
Because my heart was tearing apart at the seams
Guess i'm thanking my pain for making my dreams
Could I even write music if I never was hurt?
Would I even still be here on top of the dirt?
I miss all the ones I can't see anymore
I feel toxic for using their loss to write more
So it's time to shut up and pack all my bags
Get these idealizations outside of my head
Go take in some air and get out of bed
Start choosing to live for the ones that are dead
My wings are broken once again
I have no wings, i'll run instead
I'm hanging on by a thread
But I'll take these punches till i'm dead
I close my eyes and count to ten
I relive every single step
I close my eyes and start again
I choose to take another breathe…