Park Bench Throne Lyrics

Eight weeks suffering

Take me an offering

And erase the former me

I'm calling on the night to see

The way the pressure flooding in my head ignites

Another misconception I have hidden all my life

And I cannot hear you calling down the line

I cannot see my fate unfolding I'm out of light

Time won't heal this pain

And I will face this life alone

Cold and wasted on a park bench throne

Why can't you hear me while I'm right here screaming

Feel my face sink as my instincts feed me lies

Then smother all that feeling with a bruise left on my (thigh)

I will not see you after it is morning

I cannot put it off the throne is calling

When I look at me I don't see myself

A mirror only reflects that I never had help

Time won't heal this pain

And I will face this life alone

Cold and wasted on a park bench throne

Panic altering

Angel set me free

And I will face this life alone

Cold and wasted down and on my own

Time won't heal this pain

And I will face this life alone

Cold and wasted on a park bench throne