Soon to Die by josephnsparrowb Lyrics
(Intro)
If I was soon to die baby I was soon to die (soon to die baby I was soon to die)
(Chorus)
I'm trapped in this maze, I gaze upon rubble
Peek through a mannequin eye
Tell the bricks in the walls that your soon to die
This room is my tomb, I feel my spirit crumble
Fickle eye peeks at the cross
Moss grows under my fingers and toes, death's albatross
(Verse)
Father please forgive me for my sins, that's my pross
Committing so many atrocities came at a big cost
Lost these words to speak freely for a reason
Shackled, beaten, ankles eaten
No food from now to next season
This weakness'll deepen
Rehabilitation until I come to Eden
Pleading for forgiveness
Sickness brings stiffness
With the lord above as my witness
I think back to when I was soon to die
Death is the great lie
Heaven, hell, nothing, well don't cry
You won't know til you're there like me
In the afterlife still waiting to see if I'm soon to die
Staring at a fuscia sky
Wondering where the fuck am I, wondering whether it's December or July
Wondering if this is a bad high
Down here, you don't fly, you just cry
(Chorus)
If I was soon to die baby I was soon to die (soon to die baby I was soon to die)
(Chorus)
I'm trapped in this maze, I gaze upon rubble
Peek through a mannequin eye
Tell the bricks in the walls that your soon to die
This room is my tomb, I feel my spirit crumble
Fickle eye peeks at the cross
Moss grows under my fingers and toes, death's albatross
(Verse)
Father please forgive me for my sins, that's my pross
Committing so many atrocities came at a big cost
Lost these words to speak freely for a reason
Shackled, beaten, ankles eaten
No food from now to next season
This weakness'll deepen
Rehabilitation until I come to Eden
Pleading for forgiveness
Sickness brings stiffness
With the lord above as my witness
I think back to when I was soon to die
Death is the great lie
Heaven, hell, nothing, well don't cry
You won't know til you're there like me
In the afterlife still waiting to see if I'm soon to die
Staring at a fuscia sky
Wondering where the fuck am I, wondering whether it's December or July
Wondering if this is a bad high
Down here, you don't fly, you just cry
(Chorus)