When I die and I see your face
I'll be reminded of the fact that you never were replaced
And the blood that I taste tells me what I can't retrace
I still haven't come to terms with it
All I do is sit and watch the window where you broke down in tears
I do my best to avoid you, even though I don't want to
All I know is that I wasted what little conscience I was gifted
When my mood finally lifted, the seasons had shifted
And as you take your final breath
Where there's less pain there is still death
Subconscious minds have their way of telling you just what to say
Pull the cannula from my veins and drain me of all my blood
When there's nothing left to heal the heart
You'll realise who you truly loved
All I know is that I wasted what little conscience I was gifted
When my mood finally lifted, the seasons had shifted
Sheltered by the trees, the rain can no longer pour upon me
Keep me quarantined, no longer burdened by the feelings
Sheltered by the trees, the rain can no longer pour upon me
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022