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ivycomb – sahara كلمات اغاني

[verse 1]
my head’s on the ground again, i’m bleeding on the sand but i don’t feel a thing
i start with a count to ten, as i pull myself up slowly and i take it in

[hook]
lost in this desert and i’m looking for freedom
a small oasis or a moment of breathing

i’m still alive but i can hear my body screaming
a broken core despite its pieces interweaving

[chorus]
scorch the sun, i’m burning
freezing nights, i’m learning
to fill my cup of emptiness
with tired limbs and bl__dy fists

on my own, i’ll make it
blood and bone, i’ll take it
by fighting the coldness inside
i’m leaving it all to the side
i’m learning to swallow my pride
i’m burning

[break]
i’m burning
i’m burning
[rap]
surrounded by mirages, nonexistent entourages
nowhere to roam, there’s nothing left to call home, i’m thinking
i’ve found it, nirvana, built it from my own lifе’s trauma
each day just, gets hotter, learnеd to live without the water

[verse 2]
my head’s on the ground again… a feeling too familiar, but this time it stings
there’s no one to call my friend, but the burden’s feeling lighter without their things

i see on the road ahead, a person walking slowly as my vision fades
i wake on an empty bed, but i quickly take my leave and i refuse the aid

no one can hurt me if i’m walking all alone
they can’t desert me if i’ve already turned to stone

[hook]
lost in this desert and i’m looking for freedom
a small oasis or a moment of breathing

i’m still alive but i can hear my body screaming
a broken core despite its pieces interweaving

[chorus]
scorch the sun, i’m burning
freezing nights, i’m learning
to fill my cup of emptiness
with tired limbs and bl__dy fists
on my own, i’ll make it
blood and bone, i’ll take it
by fighting the coldness inside
i’m leaving it all to the side
i’m learning to swallow my pride
i’m burning

i’m burning, i’m burning
i’m burning it all down with me
i’m burning, i’m burning
the only way i’ll be set free

[rap 2]
a body that feels foreign to me
dissonance is soaring through me
physical pain is nothing to the ache that’s roaring through me
i’ll do it, i’ll do it, anything to get me through it
how long can i fake through the agony i take
at what point will i break as i fall into it?

[verse 3]
i’m sick of asking if this path will make me who i’m supposed to be
in taking the path less traveled, will the difference be the one i want to see?
rip my heart out my chest, so i won’t be possessed, by the weakness that tries to shut me down
my movement has slowed, but i’ll never let go, i’ll just lift myself each time around
[bridge]
if i had known that it would be this way
i would’ve never put myself this far into the fray
cause now i’m seeing everything i am today
is just a product of the existential price i’ve paid

now there’s dust in the wind
and my vision has dimmed
the sand has covered my skin
is this the end of the end?

i wipe it from my body but it’s starting to blend
and now the only option left is just to soak it in

if i was whole would i be more?
or does the sum of my parts make me more?
how can i compete against this hold?
cause when i turn up the heat i still feel cold…

[break 2]
i still feel cold…
i still feel cold…
i still feel…

[verse 4]
my head’s on the ground again… my body’s not the same and i can’t feel my skin
i wrap up my broken limbs and i stand up on my feet but the whole world’s spinnin’

[hook]
lost in this desert and i’m looking for freedom
a small oasis or a moment of breathing

i’m still alive but i can hear my body screaming
a broken core despite its pieces interweaving

[verse 5]
i search and pick up the pieces all to my soul, and i go
and try to fill all the gaps to fix all the holes, i don’t know
how someone like me, can learn to be free, pay their toll
when they were broken down before they had a chance to be whole

but living life isn’t a life if you have nothing left to give
and living life isn’t a life if you’ve burned all your reasons left to live

[chorus]
scorching sun…
freezing nights, i’m slipping…
losing sight… of my… will to fight

on my own…
all alone, it’s ticking
counting down, my fading light

i’m sick of picking myself up off of these burning sands below
i’m still alive but something died in me ages long ago
now my stomach is sick, and i’m hearing the tick, to the next time i fall and hit the ground
this time will be quick, no longer equipped to lift myself this time around

[outro]
i’ve burned it all down as the flames surround me and i fall onto the sand
like a shot in the dark i use my last spark for one last deed before the end

my head’s on the ground again… i try to lift my head but i’m still sinking in
i lift up a shaky hand, and i say the only word i should’ve said back then

“help”

- ivycomb

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