Story Behind The Song
How disease can make people become victims, and how one decides to make the disease the victim to that person.
Song Description
How disease can make people become victims, and how one decides to make the disease the victim to that person.
| Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Pop - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
Something in me breeds
Notions of complacency
I think it's drilling in my head
Found its home and made its bed
You see it's got me on my knees
Fighting off the misery
I hope it always wants me here
And wants to make things better
I've found the only thing that serves to drive me down
Something in me grieves
A silent eulogy recedes
Into a corner in my head
Sleeps in my enemy's bed
You see I've got it on its knees
Fighting with simplicity
That's bound inside my flesh
A storm that can't be weathered
I've found the only thing that serves to drive you down
You'll always me mine
I've found you, a refugee
That takes of me and all I know
I've found you a second home
A second leash to skin and bone