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coal cash - thrice (still say your name prt3) كلمات الأغنية

yeah, great wyrm. thrice

got bad luck introspection made me fear the track
seems i’m mad f-cked, my reflection makes the mirror crack
i’m back near it faintly hear it like a distant din
spinning down the drain echoing pain on the whispering wind
i miss my in to win forever been on the outskirts
of a hurt blistering and my lips have been without words
that serve me in a way where i can truly say
the beauty in my heart before it grew apart and flew away
i knew the day would come, running from a fragile past
fast as i can travel but you can’t surp-ss the shadow’s cast
the mask dazzled, mentals baffled by its fractal depth
kept on acting natural but i’m naturally an actual mess
depressed wacko, holy mackerel what a f-cking wreck
i kept squeezing the tube for paint to use and now there’s nothing left
either accept this limit of mimic is limitation
or slice open my veins til blood stains finish the painting
i feel i’m tainted, better acquainted with mistakes i’ve made
forging with a vengeance so relentless but this breaks the blade
as faith decays for grace i pray to a silenced sky
cried to replies giving, what good is wisdom if living a giant lie
if i ain’t high my thoughts deny the way i truly feel
for real i’m so distraught, anger and loss the force i duly wield
the movie reel reveals the splices that are edited out
shout i don’t regret it and like my credits i’m slowly heading down
so let me drown they flock around to watch and listen
god i miss him a lot, his death was a shock to the system
a lot of oppositions, saw it dwindle to know what doubt does
ain’t got a pot to p-ss in or a window to throw it out of
devout love for what i do and who i’m standing with
won’t shift from my pursuit even if the crew abandon ship
no landing strips for the trips i took to find myself
wealth is not possession it’s the essence of every time you felt
divine presence, transcendence from the scene express
with death is just despair gasping for air in a need for breath
i breed distress, endless quest that’s in need of rest
profess this escape during my wake from this dream of flesh
believe i’m blessed more or less in what i shove below
or grow to go above and see what it does because i’d love to know
quid pro quo for what i tow out the muck and mire
perspire with falsifiers, self deniers cause we’re all f-cking liars
a dire pain don’t trust your aim when you duck and fire
inspire to f-ck it all cause puppets fall when you cut their wires
plush empires fell to rust, dust in wells we built
guilt wilts my husk til the disgust in my sh-ll was spilt
h-ll is filled with every reason, you should run from this
earth’s gonna become it the things we summit, we’re gonna plummet with
we’re dumb as sh-t, you’re tongue commits to spit its circus act
perhaps truth is lethal to stupid people who think the earth is flat
i look for surface cracks, hit ’em with corrosive waves
cave in the focus til the prognosis is explosive rage
hope decays as i joke at what i wrote to save
raze left his post, enemies close, soaking my broken blades
emotions sway to and fro as the movement shows
everything’s in cycle and recycled like the human soul
improvements flow in convalusion, revolutions go faster than light is moving, life’s an illusion that we choose to hold
so you should know that i wrote this from the deepest part
of the art that i conceive in all i believe i hope to breach the dark
as we depart, achieve a spark, i hope it leaves a mark
or at least marks my sleeve when this pain leaks out my bleeding heart

nothing feels the same and it’s never gonna change
filled with this pain, i still say your name
standing in the rain and the world seems so strange
your memory it wanes, sometimes we say your name

- coal cash

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