Riddles in the Dark Lyrics

This is the first page of new book

It’s been in my hands for quite some time now

And it’s only just been opened

There’s a pile of compositions under my bed

Riddled with words that make no sense

In the past tense

Doodles and sketches

Windows to another place

To another place

Slow down

Don’t listen to your heartbeat faster

What can you taste and smell

What can you see and hear

Does it leave a particular taste in your mouth

Or am I the only one with a pile of compositions under my bed

Riddled with words that make no sense

In the past tense

Doodles and sketches

Windows to another place

Or am I the only one who’s Drowning in myself

Drowning in myself

Drowning in myself

Drowning in myself

Because the pressure keeps on coming

I go back to my old ways

Worthlessness and numbing

Stuck up in a blurry haze

And I, I go back to my old ways

And I’m stuck up in a blurry haze

Slow down

Don’t listen to your heartbeat faster

What can you taste and smell

What can you see and hear

Does it leave a particular taste in your mouth

Because the pressure keeps on coming

I go back to my old ways

Worthlessness and numbing

Stuck up in a blurry haze

And I, I go back to my old ways

And I’m stuck up in a blurry haze

And I, I go back to my old ways

And I’m stuck up in a blurry haze

And I, I go back to my old ways

And I’m stuck up in a blurry haze